Truly if she had not stolen what is mine, the Fog would be dead by my hand already.
[Eridanus' lips peel back from his teeth, his smile turned into a rictus of disgust as he thinks upon that loathsome entity.]
Before, ripping holes through space was simple. The only thing that would keep me from visiting you, my dear, is if doing so put my lord's safety on the battlefield at risk.
[Which, really, Lucius is an eleven thousand year old god-blessed, undying super soldier. So he can probably manage without his archmage for a bit.
He does step forward however, and smooths his claws over her ruffling feathers.]
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[Eridanus' lips peel back from his teeth, his smile turned into a rictus of disgust as he thinks upon that loathsome entity.]
Before, ripping holes through space was simple. The only thing that would keep me from visiting you, my dear, is if doing so put my lord's safety on the battlefield at risk.
[Which, really, Lucius is an eleven thousand year old god-blessed, undying super soldier. So he can probably manage without his archmage for a bit.
He does step forward however, and smooths his claws over her ruffling feathers.]
Did you think I make my vows lightly, sweet girl?