"I thought for sure you were going to die. Hahaha. That's not a bad thing to say, right?" Braxten said with a huge grin on his face. His colorful attire painted his surroundings in a goofy light, hiding the true nature of the status of Opungale at the moment, if only faintly.
"No. If you guys didn't hold off that hag for so long, things wouldn't have ended so well in the Territory," Skullius said with his hands slotted in the darkness of his robes. He and Braxten Shannazah were walking down a grassy patch littered with the summoned seahorse-like creatures stitched to the world.
Of course, they weren't alone.
"I don't buy it," Agnees Kudobtu said with a stoic expression. "The fact that you were somehow able to use your abilities in a Territory and even break it, tells me that you must have had some kind of back-up plan. Hell, even after that giant, golden thing of yours was destroyed, you still had options."
Skullius chuckled.
"Maybe."