Tycondrius sipped his wine quietly, allowing Natalya to process the information. He had previously learned the details of Maximus' demise through the first-hand account of Sol Invictus member Dragan Ashlord. He relayed that information to the Archbishop, truthfully and without embellishment-- though he utilized much more polite diction than originally presented.
"You tell me that Sanctum Parmularius Maximus found an honorable death..." The Archbishop shut her eyes in contemplation, "He served well..."
A frown crossed her lips, "Did he tell you why he left the Holy Country?"
"He did not," Tycon narrowed his eyes. "I thought it odd, but Sol Invictus, as an adventurer guild does not ask those kinds of questions."
Natalya ground her teeth, "Of course, all you adventurers think about is--"
