95. The Bladder Problem
Eryndor had just found out how inhospitable the beast people were to their visitors, in his mind they were a group of nature loving people who had the sweetest hearts but apparently they were nothing but savages. He was beginning to have second thoughts on helping them and for the first time in a long while he so wanted to hear the voice of his master or his uncle screaming in his but it was all quiet within his head. Even his inner voice was unusually silent at the moment.
Ash looked at him with a sense of interest and asked again. "You haven't answered my question, how is old man cinder?"
Eryndor snapped out of his dilemma in that moment taking a while to register the true meaning behind the words she spoke and replied. "A strange thing to ask when you did try to kill him."