Sacrifices? [He frowns at the murals, rubbing the back of his head. He had enough problems at home, and this was... more Downworlder business. The thing that he was definitely not supposed to get involved with.] You saw them, too.
[They were grisly, but precise. It was something he would've attributed to mundanes a little too desperate for a demon to grant them attention other than anything else. All of this stuff with gods and goddesses...]
Apparently not. [He shifts, holding his bow against his side. He's staring at the hulking cat shapes when he offers:] I could stay with you until your magic's back.
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[They were grisly, but precise. It was something he would've attributed to mundanes a little too desperate for a demon to grant them attention other than anything else. All of this stuff with gods and goddesses...]
Apparently not. [He shifts, holding his bow against his side. He's staring at the hulking cat shapes when he offers:] I could stay with you until your magic's back.