"So who is this guy?" We were riding towards the man in white, I didn't advise this course of action, but no one ever listens to the really smart guy!
"One of your necromancer friends." He said friend kind of derisively, and that hurt, I almost had tears, thought that could have been from all the road grime, damn summer season was hell on the middle parts of the world, so much dust.
"First off not my friends, secondly I don't know this one at all." It was bothering me I didn't have a memory of him, I mean its not like Valrya could have hid it from me, but all the same I felt something was off and I couldn't put my finger on exactly what.
"Or its your buddy Morley and you're trying to throw me, either way Trezlan you agreed you help me, and now you shall." Malcyr rode up ahead of me and Lorissia moved closer.
"What's his problem?"
"He was born with a terminal complex of jerkis maximus."
"Is it contagious? You seem to have a case of your own." I narrowed my eyes at her and she laughed.
"I manage my condition thank you very much."
"Speaking of conditions how are you dealing?" Lorissia's concern for me was always touching, and completely baffling, I'm an asshole on my best day, what she saw in me was more confusing then her religious beliefs.
"I'll live, only issue I have is mental," I pointed to my head as if to emphasize the point, "It takes a bit to reorganize my thoughts after a soul rip, I'll be fine." I recover faster now from these kind of things, years of doing it combined with a better efficency at it. In a way Valrya got exactly what she wanted in me and Morley, that being her two best apprentices being the very best necromancers out there, shame she had to die, well not really, but its just polite to say that (see not a total asshole, well sort of).
And so we rode into a trap that Malcyr had unknowingly set for us. Well me, but its not like the evil guy said "Oh you brought a woman? Oh she can go." I tell you evil guys, just have no respect.
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