" Mors, is this what I think it is " Ossa inquired looking at the Pack of shadow wolves, a sense of familiarity, one that he had never felt before.
He felt like the shadow wolves were some kind of his long-lost family, despite them being flesh and him being bones.
[ Yes, they are now part of your family like the other summons were in the past ]
" How?! Did not expect this as a reward for the quest " Ossa said as he could not believe he got such a reward.
Before the demise of Francesco, his master, he and the other summons were, at the time, emotionless, robotic-like entities, obediently following the orders of their master. There was only one or two emotions he felt in that state: loyalty towards his master and kinship with the other summons, to prevent them from fighting each other. This feeling was cherished by all summons, as it was an emotion of the living, something they, the dead, were privileged to experience due to their master.
