"I should be the only one talking. Aren't you even a bit distressed since we can kill you at any time we want?" I asked.
The lich could not agree more and shook his head. "If I die, I die. I got nothing to lose since I am already dead, remember?"
"The lich has a point." Ruby stuck out her head and seconded his statement, making me the one who made the mistake.
'I was only trying to plummet his confidence!' I wanted to retort, but held my thought for the time being. Proving myself right to the lich and Ruby was a waste of my time.
"My husband is approaching. We better hurry and offer that lich to him…" the banshee announced. "I hope we could talk to him. I wish I could talk to him."