Aymeric laughed, though he suppressed it to keep from startling the sheep. "I fear the answer would be 'poorly', regardless of speed. I have lived cradled in the stone and steel of Ishgard all my life; I could likely count the number of times I've seen live sheep before today upon one hand. In this area, you have me beat, my friend."

"That said...I should like to think myself quick to learn." He smirked as well. "Perhaps I should be the one to hold them this day while you shear. But I shall keep a learning eye upon you."