Oh, so not just an irate squirrel, but an irate squirrel sorcerer, was it, then?
"Now, now, now," Gildas chided, holding up a placating hand, "there's no need to go bringing magic into this, at least not more than it already has been, neh?"
He had to admit, he was a little curious, what kind of damage this usually-not-a-squirrel sorcerer could actually do, but she was awfully close to his face right now. Gildas might not value much, but his roguish good looks did actually make that list.
"So let's just take a moment and sort this out calmly, neh? You have woken up as a squirrel, with your paramour...this...Ignis, correct? Missing. And instead, you somehow have me in his place."
The temptation was there to make a compliment her on the obvious upgrade, but his brains weren't that hopeless.
"Is that the jist of it? We're all caught up to speed, yeah?"
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"Now, now, now," Gildas chided, holding up a placating hand, "there's no need to go bringing magic into this, at least not more than it already has been, neh?"
He had to admit, he was a little curious, what kind of damage this usually-not-a-squirrel sorcerer could actually do, but she was awfully close to his face right now. Gildas might not value much, but his roguish good looks did actually make that list.
"So let's just take a moment and sort this out calmly, neh? You have woken up as a squirrel, with your paramour...this...Ignis, correct? Missing. And instead, you somehow have me in his place."
The temptation was there to make a compliment her on the obvious upgrade, but his brains weren't that hopeless.
"Is that the jist of it? We're all caught up to speed, yeah?"