Coco was in a rented room with a single guard for the night. He had seen her to sleep, before returning to sit by a bonfire, and listen to stories from other travelers.
A familiar voice spoke next to him, and he stared into the fire.
Devante was at the top of the organization for a reason; he was ruthless, secretive, and he'd do anything for himself. Not so much for others. But the Elven deities... they intrigued him; as part of his heritage that he never learned enough about. The same way this festival intrigued him.
A familiar voice spoke next to him, and he stared into the fire.
What do you want to show me?He inquired, in a low tone.
It better be worth my time.There was an edge, then.
Devante was at the top of the organization for a reason; he was ruthless, secretive, and he'd do anything for himself. Not so much for others. But the Elven deities... they intrigued him; as part of his heritage that he never learned enough about. The same way this festival intrigued him.
Danger is of no consequence.
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