"You're not going to do anything about what happened?" Valrym didn't like space travel, Trezlan wasn't fond of it either, but Valrym hated it, he hated not having his feet on the ground. He always was worried they'd get sucked into the vacuum of space and that would be it. Trezlan was planning out his next move, looking at star charts and plotting which war to involve himself in.
"I never liked that cave, I mean the spiders were creepy, and it was a bit out of the way. We need to find a place to hide in a civilized place, with at least some good liquor." Trezlan increasingly felt that Valrym didn't appreciate his magnanimous nature enough, because he didn't.
"I mean Lyn, he tried to kill us."
"Oh right that, nah we killed his guys back that's fair? Should be done now." Valrym was visibly upset, but Trezlan wasn't looking at him so he couldn't tell.
"Didn't you used to believe yourself to be the god of vengeance? Weren't you going to have Lyn killed now you don't care?"
"Val, you have to understand, I got older, I've looked past simple transgressions like trying to kill me, I mean its not like he'll try again, I had his team eaten by spiders, I think that sends a clear message."
"IT'S ONLY BEEN A DAY HOW CAN YOU HAVE GOTTEN OLDER IN A DAY?" Trezlan sighed.
"Val if you want Lyn dead so bad why don't you kill him?" That shut up Valrym and Trezlan went back to planning where was best to hide out. For as nice as it was to have the godling around, he really needed to understand how things worked in the crimanl underground. Also Trezlan couldn't stand how Val read over his shoulder when he wrote journal entries, it was the most obnoxious behavior of an obnoxious man.
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