"You know I sent you because I was busy." Trezlan had saved us, he just showed up and burned everything and then stuck around to be a dick. I noticed that seemed to be his MO, do something and then complain you had to do something.
"This isn't my fault."
"You didn't open a pathway to a dimension you had no idea about and then run out of space for that lack of knowledge." Nidget looked away.
"Ok so maybe this was some of my fault, but she's crazy Trezlan, she got us arrested again! Usually this is the kind of shit you'd get me stuck in on a longer time frame, but she's already well in deep with Oshujon. She's doing his work!" Trezlan looked at me with sadness, or pity, it was hard to tell.
"Is that true?"
"He gave me pur..."
"I had to kill him once because of his purpose, or destroy him, either way I did something to him once, and now my own blood is following him, this pains me."
"Well maybe if you gave me some kind of direction! I'm lost Trezlan, I don't know what I'm to do." He looked at me, and then Nidget, and then back to me.
"You need some kind of quest then? Ok well I can do that." I should have known at that point I wouldn't like what happened next. Least of all because we went back in freaking time, how does someone this idiotic have this much power? It's like giving a toddler an anti air battery!
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