Aldous let out a grunt of acknowledgment, still gnawing on his roast without looking up.
Orion's will projection took the form of a spark of electricity, darting back into the space between Delilah's eyebrows in a flash.
"Make sure he's well-fed and comfortable until I get back!"
That was Orion's message to Delilah. For the ogre Aldous to come all the way to Stoneheart City in search of aid, he must have been truly enraged. Typically, Aldous never asked anyone for help. But this time, he had.
Orion had readily agreed to assist, without demanding anything in return.
Across this continent, the only equal who got along with Orion was this ogre chieftain. Aldous was one of Orion's few friends, and Orion treasured that.
As for Lokiviria and that lizardfolk lord, well, they'd simply be out of luck.
