All in his head, though. One-dimensional scenes can be misleading like that.
"What do you wish to do with them?" But the caring creature had very little patience for their sugary-coated idea.
Reis had half forgotten about that in the midst of everything else. The kidnappers. The counselor who tried to take a limb from him. The reason the guardian was here right now, in whatever form it may be.
If Reis had the guts, he'd probably demand a limb in return.
But the blood wasn't really their fault. It was because of the herb. The herb he took for the summoning. So...no. He couldn't think like that. Not if he valued his life. It was an honest mishap. Yep.
"Which limb?"
Reis's eyes widened. He guessed that his mind was still public property for this being. But he wasn't expecting to be asked such a question outright.
But the leader of the enemy felt the weight of that question. Way more than Reis possibly could.
