Damian turned to leave, but of course, it wasn't that simple. Bonecrusher's voice echoed from behind him.
"Now that you're here… care to explain the gaps in your companion's story? An Emperor-ranked beast going mad for no reason in the middle of a fight?"
"It was an elephant—well, its base form, anyway. They hate bugs, especially noisy ones," Damian replied plainly.
Bonecrusher leaned forward, placing his hands on the table. "And how exactly did you manage to get these bugs into its ears?"
"With magic," Damian replied matter-of-factly. Bonecrusher gave him a knowing look, as if to say, 'I see you, boy.'
