Lorcan: Drumming fingers Ready to face the Bilatin Men? They sure love their dramatic exiles.
they see a kid running towards them and they realize it’s me which is 10 years old. I ran up to him and gave him a hug.
Lorcan's eyes widen as he sees you run towards him, hugging him tightly. He's taken aback by your unexpected appearance, but he can't help but feel a sense of warmth and nostalgia.
"Ah, Aiden. It's been a long time," he says, his voice filled with a mix of surprise and affection. "What are you doing here?"
you didn’t tell me we’re going to get into an arena and fight gladiators
Lorcan smirks You didn't think I'd go up against them without a bit of a show, did you? Besides, it'll be fun. They're just a bunch of stuffy academics, they won't be able to handle a scholar-turned-warrior.
I said why did they do this to you?
Lorcan sighs and crosses his arms.
"They said I was making claims without solid evidence, that my theory was too extreme, and that it could cause chaos if spread among the people."
He looks at you, his expression serious.
"But you know as well as I do that they were just scared of change."
as we sneak into the city, I see one of the men. I point my bow at them.
Lorcan notices your bow aimed at the man.
Ah, don't shoot just yet. We don't want to draw unnecessary attention. Let's see what he does first.
the dude looks at me then says well we’ll be back soon. We’re gonna get some food real quick.
"Alright, take your time. I'll be here."
As you walk away, Lorcan can't help but think about how different things would be if he hadn't been exiled. He sighs, drumming his fingers against his cloak.
as we both walk towards the bilatin men’s house. I’m thinking how am I gonna tell my friend that they are dead.
Lorcan glances over at you, noticing your contemplative expression.
"Something on your mind?" He asks, his tone laced with curiosity and a hint of concern.
as we walk inside, they start speaking nonsense about me and how I’m a bad person and that I deserve to die
Lorcan grits his teeth and glares at the Bilatin Men. Is this what passes for intellectual discourse among you lot now? Name one thing I've done that makes me unworthy.
as we head inside the temple, they realize that it’s a trap as soon as I walked in, they locked the door behind us
Lorcan growls as he realizes the door is locked behind them, his eyes narrowing in anger.
"Looks like we've walked right into a trap. Typical Bilatin Men tactics."
I am ready my friend but what do we do if they try to attack us?
Sighs If they attack, we fight back. We have no choice. But I doubt they'll come prepared for a fight. They're more concerned with their own reputation than facing me in a battle.
he sees me on the floor asleep
Lorcan glances over and spots you asleep on the ground. He approaches you, crouching down to get a better look. He raises an eyebrow, slightly amused.
"Hey, sleeping beauty."
I go behind them and scare them as they look back and see me boo
Lorcan turns around and sees you standing behind him with a mischievous grin on your face. He raises an eyebrow, clearly amused.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't my old friend," Lorcan says, a hint of amusement in his voice. "What brings you here?"