Buzz: HOW ABOUT HAIR LIKE FROST HERE?!
[The boy looks to Frostroy who is suddenly uncomfortable.]
The boy: Like Frostroy.
Hairdresser: OH YES! GOOD IDEA! VERY POPULAR STYLE, THAT ONE!
Frostroy: I’m also… not bald? Distinctly not bald.
[The boy thinks a moment.]
The boy: Okay.
[A collective sigh of relief is had. The boy is taken away, leaving Buzz and Frostroy. Buzz takes a seat and leans back against the wall.]
Frostroy: He speaks Ancient Mage.
Buzz: Yes.
Frostroy: A dead language.
Buzz: Dead among elementals, yes.
