catch-all; eupha

[clockpunk]

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[trifocal]

... In a sense.

I returned from the ritual with the divine relic, the Lance of the Dragon God. But my village was attacked by a human...

Those brothers had evacuated the villagers while I was away, and I returned to find everyone safe, thanks to them.

In the end, I decided that while we could not give up the lance, that I would instead go with them to meet their lord, bringing the lance with me.

[clockpunk]

...oh, right, "human" is something different for you guys. Not people like me.

[ what a weird vocabulary crossover. ]

So, a compromise. That's the lance you have with you here?

[trifocal]

It is.

The lance Drakodios... though it is bereft of all of its power for the moment.

[clockpunk]

It's a beautiful weapon.

How did the meeting with their lord go? Guessin' you weren't an expected factor there.

[trifocal]

[ ...

her expression darkens. ]

I have never hated a person before. But that man...

[clockpunk]

...ah. That bad, damn.

[ well "lord stealing artifacts" was a pretty big giveaway. ]

And those two backed you up after?

[trifocal]

Well... things became very chaotic shortly after that.

But ultimately, yes. I count them both as my dear friends and allies now.

[clockpunk]

Chaotic...?

[ it's a softly offered prompt. he's happy to listen, but she doesn't have to elaborate. ]

Sometimes those friendships are the strongest ones.