The Naga wore an enchanted suit of armor that covered his upper body and six different enchanted weapons ready at hand, two on his back, four where the hips were supposed to be.
"Thanks for your offer. I would be glad to enjoy your hospitality." Lith lied through his teeth.
'I bet that he wants to suck up on me hoping to gain some advantage from Leegaain.' He thought. 'Ever since he and Grandma greeted me in front of the Council, everyone wants a piece of me but no one has given me gifts, dammit.'
Scarlett had a hard time not mocking the Naga for his pandering and Warped them away after locking on the farthest coordinates that her pince-nez, the Eyes of Menadion, could reach.
Winter had already reached the Empire, covering the land with a thick layer of immaculate snow that reminded Lith of a postcard.
"Damn, it's cold even for Awakened." He said while activating the heating system of the Scalewalker armor.
