“that was really stupid of you, and you know it.” - @hellheritage
“I know,” Occtis responded quietly. He had made his choice, and maybe it was a stupid one, but they hadn’t seen an undead like that before and things got real close to going much worse than it actually did. He pressed his hands down to his side, keeping pressure there, not that there was much blood left to flow. “And you’re one to talk,” he shot back with a look at Tyranny.
A glance over to Halovar. So much had changed since Thjazi’s funeral, and by pure chance or something else entirely, their two groups, running from issue after issue, had crossed paths. Occtis remembered exactly how their last interaction had gone with the demon. It didn’t make sense to him why she was here, why she still remained at Wicander’s side even after running off, yet he had seen her fight, had seen Thimble fight at their sides.
“What are you even doing with him?”
