[Arriving takes no time at all given that he had long since mastered the art of teleportation, the magical potential to learn it innate to both himself and Julia. It’s deciding on how to approach Hector that takes far longer. But eventually, the leathery flapping of wings fills the air, drawing ever nearer until Isaac appears with Firebrand’s talons in his grip, gliding lazily until he eventually touches down a few feet away from Hector. A smile plays his thin lips.]
As easily lured as always, I see.
[It's all he can think to say while offering his former friend an appraising look, unapologetic for having made him wait. But surprised, in a way, that he had.]
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As easily lured as always, I see.
[It's all he can think to say while offering his former friend an appraising look, unapologetic for having made him wait. But surprised, in a way, that he had.]