Amyra stared at the golden cover of the book Argust held and nodded up and down. "I can tell you what that is...but... I'd need a closer look, and it's too dark in here," she started warily. Maybe if she tricked the old shit she could leave before the sun had the chance to rise.
He may have been drunk, but that didn't mean his paranoia would let up. Amyra knew better than that. After all, she had come from a long line of family members who often went mad from knowledge. No amount of liquor ever slayed a mad man's mind....only weakened it briefly until slumber.
"Ya thinks I'm stupid? I'm not gonna open tha' door, miss. I know you can see fine in the dark - all ye little demons - ya temptresses - you can see fine. What does this say?" Argus demanded and slammed his finger onto a page he opened up to.
It was the symbol for fire.
