His response would determine how he would interact with him.
"Have you killed anyone before?" Lank paused, his breathing hitched as he waited for Nix to reply.
Slowly Nix turned his attention towards Lank and a creepy smile was what was given in response.
Lank didn't understand what that meant.
"Kill, sure I have done to some abominations before." He replied lightly, turning his attention back on Obsidian.
Internally he was conflicted, angered by the thought of the first creature who had caused the death of Aimi, that was surely a memory he wished he didn't recall now and then.
Lank flinched at the words, "what did you face in Zoar?" He pressed on, curious about the possibility of anyone ever surviving that.
"They had tried to kill me with some sort of abomination, I had to do what had to be done." Nix shrugged.
