It's...it's...a charr. Though sadly, it was not the one that Zojja was hoping to see. No, out of all the possible charr she wanted to see, this one ranked very low on the list, if not at the very bottom. Sure, she had never met him in person, but Zojja doubted that there was a person alive in Tyria who didn't know who he was.
"Evon Gnashblade. It's...nice to make your acquaintance." Not really, but she was going to be polite (for once). It wasn't like she disliked Gnashblade, no.
She just thought he was utterly useless. At least some rank and file Blood Legion lackey could bash their head against a wall to weaken it. What could he do? Bribe this world that may or may not be a living entity to let them go home? He didn't even have access to his vast and baffling amounts wealth here.
Someone should really do an academic study on exactly how this charr managed to command an entire economy.
"It's true, I prefer followers of a more mechanical nature. But I don't have that option here, not yet anyway, and so the fluffy moa will have to do for now."
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"Evon Gnashblade. It's...nice to make your acquaintance." Not really, but she was going to be polite (for once). It wasn't like she disliked Gnashblade, no.
She just thought he was utterly useless. At least some rank and file Blood Legion lackey could bash their head against a wall to weaken it. What could he do? Bribe this world that may or may not be a living entity to let them go home? He didn't even have access to his vast and baffling amounts wealth here.
Someone should really do an academic study on exactly how this charr managed to command an entire economy.
"It's true, I prefer followers of a more mechanical nature. But I don't have that option here, not yet anyway, and so the fluffy moa will have to do for now."