[Matthias was always happy to see a friendly face and he returned the nod with a smile and a small wave...but then something hit him. That hair...and a spear...could that really the woman the cadets all told stories about?]
Um...Miss? If you have a moment, might I have a word?
[He said, pulling himself up to his feet. If she was who he thought she might be...well, she deserved at least the respect of him being upright when he addressed her.]
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Um...Miss? If you have a moment, might I have a word?
[He said, pulling himself up to his feet. If she was who he thought she might be...well, she deserved at least the respect of him being upright when he addressed her.]