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Amissus seems thoughtful. Perhaps he is wondering at my reaction to his membership at Iromar. I may be a loyal pack wolf but I don't condemn every wolf that smells of the pack. I am not so blind as that. He may think that all packs are the same but I've seen packs change in an instant from the ideals that they stood firm on the day before all because of a new leader stepping in or an event taking place that changes everyone's mood. I prick my ears, listening to him explain. His words are sound; I will admit to that. "No, you should never forget the ones that are more open to something better." I smirk a little, eyes gleaming. Perhaps he is not so bad after all. He grows silent again when I bring up Vague. I know that he and Ruvindra still reside in Iromar though I don't know what role they've played in the whole Demons vs. Angels scheme of things. Vague has lied low recently, though I don't trust that at all. He must be plotting something. I listen to his words. Ska? Vague must have a daughter, another child besides Vidar, the one who chose to stay in Diveen. I remember when Vague came to trade himself for Vidar. He does have a weakness when it comes to his children, as do we all. Amissus tilts his head, his expression uncertain. "He does have a certain affinity for his children. He once tried to trade himself for his son, who chose Diveen over staying with him. Do not be mistaken by his soft side, though. He has a cruel back lash." My eyes narrow a bit, warning him gently about the dark wolf. He asks about Micteca next and I nod gravely. "Yes, that is her name." He listens silently as I explain further about Baphomet and his thievery. He seems as baffled as I am by his motives. In the end, he tells me that he won't choose a side. I nod once more in acknowledgement. "I can respect that." |