Ages seemed to go by as they were trying to hunt down a band of dark mages. Their elusiveness wore thin on Gray’s patience, to the point in which ideas came to mind on how they would pay for their trouble.
”You know what we should do, Bixlow?” he asked, turning to his comrade with a mischievous glint in his dark eyes paired with a devilish smile.
seeing the younger guy turn to him with such a sinister expression left bixlow in a state of pleasant surprise. it seemed that gray had hatched a marvelous plan on how they were going to apprehend their marks, and the seith mage was all ears. mirroring the splayed excitement on the face of his comrade, he encouraged the revelation.
❛ {✖} what should we do, baby? ya’ got somethin’ in mind, hmm~? ❜