As the panther strayed near the fire, Zuriel stared her down – making no measure to move. Perhaps, if the other companion was lucky, she’d be able to snag herself a little spot very close to the hearth, but certainly nowhere the unicorn had already claimed.
The Sword, however, paused in his own ministrations and machinations to listen, to read, and to sigh. Somehow Sunjata always served as a basis for chaos and stupidity, and it was a shame Darkeye had been dragged right into the tempest alongside him. His gaze perused over the letter again, brows furrowing, head tilted to listen all the while. Eventually, he maneuvered through slicing carrots again, to keep his restless energy at bay. [say]“Did you know which side Sunjata wanted the relic for?”[/say] That would be the impetus and catalyst for some of the notions – the priest could always claim ignorance, but only to a certain extent.
The Sword, however, paused in his own ministrations and machinations to listen, to read, and to sigh. Somehow Sunjata always served as a basis for chaos and stupidity, and it was a shame Darkeye had been dragged right into the tempest alongside him. His gaze perused over the letter again, brows furrowing, head tilted to listen all the while. Eventually, he maneuvered through slicing carrots again, to keep his restless energy at bay. [say]“Did you know which side Sunjata wanted the relic for?”[/say] That would be the impetus and catalyst for some of the notions – the priest could always claim ignorance, but only to a certain extent.
