While on the ship, Goddard explains the situation to the huntsman before they head back to Naggaroth and Lokhir with the staff.
"Yes Naggaroth is the land of the druchii. Yes we will waltz right in like it's our vacation spot," Goddard says waving his hand around as if this is nothing new. "As far as the druchii are concerned, you are my property, the property of a high born, and you will put on a show as such oooor, bad things will happen. I'll scribble my name on you some place and as long as you don't do anything stupid, you should be fine." Goddard grins, flashing his fangs and gives him a friendly slap on the back.
Aara snorts as she carefully sews through the scraped lion hide. "So confident, nuur'eni," she says, amusement clear in her voice. She mutters and curses under her breath in arabyan as her tattooed hands work the lion's white mane into the collar of her new cloak. "And unusual. Keep this attitude up and I might have to take you back to the cabin," she adds with a grin.
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