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- Power undoubtedly changes a person, but doesn't this apply to your kind as well? Would you fulfill the wishes of others just for fun, without possessing such power? But in any case, I'm not afraid of the "corrupting" effect of power.
- Your question is meaningless, because, ha-ha-ha, this power is what we were created from. It is part of our essence. You say you aren't afraid? You stare into the darkness, not knowing what you will face, and you are confident that you can handle the dangers that lie within?
Nokou went outside to look for his friends.
"There he is! Kerlian, Heimyr, Alko, and... what's your name, fire mage? Anyway, if Reynold and the demon return, we need to attack that horned creature! We shouldn't wait for him to trick us first."
- Call me Hostor, a serpent man. Call, but don't involve me in suicide, - Redram shrugged. - We know nothing about this demon. And our forces are unlikely to be enough to cause him any harm. Besides, I wouldn't mind talking to a creature from the Abyss myself.
- Call me Hostor, serpent man. Call, but don't involve me in suicide, - Redram shrugged. - We know nothing about this demon. And our forces are unlikely to be enough to cause him any harm. And I wouldn't mind talking to a creature from the Abyss myself.
--Alright, I'm Nokou. Talk? He dragged our comrade who knows where, and you want to talk to him? And yes, he boasts about his immortality, but I doubt he fights even ten times weaker than he talks.
Yes, I want to talk to him, Nokou. The demon himself set the conditions, and I would like to test one of my ideas. Perhaps it can help Reynold if he is in trouble. Or maybe not. You can never be sure how a demon will react to deception and trickery.
Yes, I want to talk to him, Nokou. The demon himself set the terms, and I would like to test one of my ideas. Perhaps it can help Reynold, if he is in trouble. Or maybe not. You never know for sure how a demon will react to deception and trickery.
--Help Reynold? Hmm. Well, it's worth the risk for that, of course. Although I also have no idea how easy it is to fool one of them. I only heard about them here, in the Empire, and not much.
Meanwhile, May also lazily headed towards the exit to the surface, grumbling about whoever had made him do another loop through the dungeon. In the hall where the shield hung, he curiously examined the hiding place, then went upstairs and asked those standing there about what had happened. No need to repeat the same thing...
- I don't know what to think about Reynold; he could be thousands of miles away right now, if distance is even an applicable concept for the place he's in. There's nothing we can do about it now, so let's leave it to his conscience. By the way, about our situation: who's with me to explore the palace?