Damon grinned, standing right behind the green barrier. "You lack maturity and good strategy." He calmly explained to the enraged creature. "You also have very bad luck and chose a very bad target. Better luck next time."
Without wasting any time with the grotesque thing, he turned slowly and walked inward to the shrine to explore it properly. After all, right from the beginning, this was the only reason he had been so patient until now.
In fact, the moment Damon saw the old man sitting outside the dungeon, he had already figured out that something was off. Everything about him might be in tatters right now but that did not mean his primordial senses were switched off.
Right from the beginning he had observed every little exchange between this guy and Kaelthorn and every little smug malicious smile that appeared on that guy's face.
