A Lich Lord stepped through the open portal and laughed. It was a hollow noise that seemed to come from somewhere other than his throat, and it made most of those who heard it shiver in fear.
Dominic, however, recognized it as a trick of magic caused by his transformation into a Lich Lord.
"Oh, I don't think that is going to work. After all the mess that you caused, you're not running away without doing the paperwork."
"Mess? I don't remember a mess."
"You don't remember sprouting wings and throwing mortars into a Dagos Army camp? Or piling the corpses into a giant pyramid with a rifle on top, inserted into the backside of their General?"
"So that's where my rifle went."
Amie turned her head into her arm to laugh. There was no way that she was going to tell the Lich Lord that Dominic was almost definitely feral at the time, and remembered nothing.
Letting them misunderstand each other was much better.
