Tal rolled his eyes at the presumably rhetorical question, giving an indelicate snort to encompass his feelings for the ex-Warden. "Sure he did. He left."
Not for long enough, unfortunately, and why Morgan had brought him back and set him up in the government, Tal would never understand. It had been a hell of a slap in the face to the families of those killed during the cultist attack in Deepfrost.
Safrin was a much better turn of the conversation, like a drink of cool water washing away the aftertaste of a bitter pill. Tal grinned at the well wishes, a bounce back in his step - quietly - as he scrunched his brow to remember the instructions. "Mud from the Feverlands, water from the Arclight ocean, snow from the Tundra and, uh..." His grin faded a little as he came to the last one. "Air from someplace eagles fly." He chewed his lip fiercely in thought. "Haven't quite figured out how to do that last one yet..."
Not for long enough, unfortunately, and why Morgan had brought him back and set him up in the government, Tal would never understand. It had been a hell of a slap in the face to the families of those killed during the cultist attack in Deepfrost.
Safrin was a much better turn of the conversation, like a drink of cool water washing away the aftertaste of a bitter pill. Tal grinned at the well wishes, a bounce back in his step - quietly - as he scrunched his brow to remember the instructions. "Mud from the Feverlands, water from the Arclight ocean, snow from the Tundra and, uh..." His grin faded a little as he came to the last one. "Air from someplace eagles fly." He chewed his lip fiercely in thought. "Haven't quite figured out how to do that last one yet..."
