"I will see."
As long as she stays silent and doesn’t move he can’t pick up her reaction on his words. Simply because Brynmor can’t see he misses the look upon her face, all he can do is listen for any kind of movement or a verbally spoken reply. And she finally does, but before the greying male can reply himself the voice in his head cuts him off. ”Ooh, a captain. That should mean she has some importance here –whatever the Chamber might be.” ”Oh shut up, Gryffen spoke about the Chamber, remember” he harshly murmurs out loud in an reaction to the voice in his head, not at all aware that the voice was only in his head and didn’t really exist. ”Your title is unknown to me” is what he replies to the spotted mare, tilting his head a little to the side as he speaks.
This time it’s Brynmor’s turn to look up strangely, surprised even. He snorts loudly, turning his head a little to the side to turn one of his eyes directly in her sight – or at least, he thinks he aims right in her direction. Didn’t she see it or didn’t she want to see it? ”I’m blind” he curtly states as a grimace pulls on his lips. ”I can’t see” he ads to clarify his words. If she couldn’t see it like Gryffen had, she might need some extra explanation. As he lets his words settle in her mind he can’t stop his dark ear from turning towards the fire, not yet at ease with the danger he couldn’t see. Meanwhile he was silently listening to the voice in his head, ranting about the mare’s stupid question. Sometimes mumbling a soft answer to agree or disagree with it.
"Through your secret."
OOC: Italic is what the voice in his head says and coloured is what Brynmor says out loud.