"Just to be sure, nigga, you mean figuratively, right? Ain't no way a Revenant don't give you goose bumps."
I am reminded of how much reverence the kings have here. For the sake of future interactions, I should stop calling them out so much. At least until I reach the rank of Specter.
Taking my silence as a yes, the adventurer continued to follow me while I finished the documentation with the new defender. Finding his presence annoying, I then asked.
"Bryant, why the hell are you following me?"
The man smiled sheepishly as he replied. "Ain't nobody bothered, ya? My {Fate} is just telling me to stay close."
"Your {Fate}?"
"Yeah nigga, my {fate} is like a dog's nose. I smell, or rather sense, things that are about to happen. It is telling me to wait here."
What the hell? Is his {fate} like a system or something? Whatever. I have to get back, the night is about to end,' I thought to myself.
