Adam
Coffee eagerly deposited himself close enough to Amalia for the offered scratches, fond of this friend of his dads (Adam had tried the word 'master' but it had just felt weird, like he was keeping slaves. Now he was just Dragon Dad).
"Oh...shit." Adam responded to the news about Deimos; he assumed the man must have survived his smoke inhalation or Amalia would be considerably more upset than she was, but it didn't sound good. He knew the building had burnt down behind them, but he hadn't known it had been intentional. "Where is he, then? Is there magic that can sort that out?"
Monsters...through bodies? He thought back on Caisides body, how Jigano had been keeping such a vigilant watch over it. Had the bard been keeping an eye out for monsters? "So...are they dead now? The monsters, I mean."
"Oh...shit." Adam responded to the news about Deimos; he assumed the man must have survived his smoke inhalation or Amalia would be considerably more upset than she was, but it didn't sound good. He knew the building had burnt down behind them, but he hadn't known it had been intentional. "Where is he, then? Is there magic that can sort that out?"
Monsters...through bodies? He thought back on Caisides body, how Jigano had been keeping such a vigilant watch over it. Had the bard been keeping an eye out for monsters? "So...are they dead now? The monsters, I mean."
Maybe I'm not as dark as I think
Maybe I'm scared to Admit that
