:Amshalan, tell me what you did: 

:...I Chose Belrun? I think it's normal to, oh, find yourself a bit, when you Choose: 

:You know I do not mean that: 

:What do you mean, then?: 

(If they're going to do it dozens of times maybe it should have a name. Dispossession? Manumission?)

:Something about your mind is different - must be - what did you change?: 

Amshalan is not going to answer, oh no she isn't, being unhelpful on purpose is too fun. 

(Giggle.)

:Oh. I see: Rolan seems more nonplussed then angry. :You - are not an ordinary Companion anymore: 

:I guess not! It just happened: 

:This is rather problematic, do you not think?: 

:I don't know. Seemed pretty necessary - I mean, for me to Choose Belrun, which sure looked like the best path toward not a stupid war: 

Belrun's Companion is the best Companion.

:I think it seems very dangerous: 

Sayshen is thinking that probably having attitude at Rolan is not actually helping her cause at this point, it's just so satisfying that she can, that she's allowed to think he made a mistake and shouldn't have and even the highly forbidden thought that maybe having a Groveborn at all isn't that great. 

:I think repudiating your Chosen by accident also seems dangerous: 

Rolan freezes. 

:Gods, um, sorry, that was rude and hurtful: 

Belrun's Companion is the most relatable Companion.

:It...seems we have an unprecedented problem: Rolan admits finally. 

:I don't know, I think it might've been a problem for a lot longer than this? But we weren't free to notice: 

Rolan's ears twitch. He doesn't answer immediately. 

:I know everything just got really confusing and weird. Just, we can't pretend it's not happening, right? That won't make Leareth - or Belrun - go away. We're pretty stuck with both of them at this point: 

What a... ringing endorsement.

Rolan doesn't answer.