But Who Will He Pick?

"They have what?" Greed asked, adjusting his glasses as his body began to grow larger, spikes tearing through his elegant designer clothes. Greed had heard the man well enough the first time; it was a ridiculous question, and Greed only asked those if he heard things he did not wish to.

However, being a man of logic and reasoning, Greed calmed himself, returning to his original state. His clothes, however, remained tattered.

Intrigued, the Seer and Greed made their way to the source of the ruckus. As they approached, the noise grew louder, filled with raucous laughter and shouts of encouragement. They found a massive bull demon, brawny and towering, downing another large mug of ale with impressive vigor. Across from him sat Ling Yue, surprisingly composed despite chugging down drinks herself, as the other demons cheered her on.