Thread:Orion's Dagger/@comment-27989107-20190907151914/@comment-5647250-20190917020536

Gabriel: (the battle continues. Gabriel is suprisingly struggling a fair amount, as the fearling is far stronger than he expected)

Crocus: I hope you will allow me to pick up my subordinate on the way out. (he opens his wingspan and starts flying)

Samaritana: (she starts climbing the staircase) Hail, beast of riddles.

Yriscal: (he studies both the room and Hermit, then slowly grins) It appears that you don't really know why I'm here.