A fantasy world

They all stood there staring at the man or rather chimera as they referred to him seeing as how he didn’t quite wish to comply with the check, Xavier was a man who had done many things in his time as an active war tyrant and while this may be a new body and he wasn’t quite sure how their magic worked. Perhaps that was how they understood them when they were speaking.

“what gives man?”. Max whispered into his ears making sure no one else heard. He had been told about his friends exploits but he had mostly taken them in jest never truly putting the effort into thinking that he could be capable of such.

“I know you don’t believe I’m the type of person, but lets assume for a second that I am”. Xavier spoke in a hushed tone and it would seem that max had just confirmed his own fears, he was trying to think of how best to salvage the situation.