<Oh that's not good...,> Pathos muttered to themselves as they stared at a holographic display showing the Zhen Clan scions about to learn Zhen Liu's identity. <Hmmm, what to do, do...>
Despite how dire this moment was though, Pathos was taking his dear sweet time to come up with a solution. After all, he still had thousands upon thousands of nanoseconds to come up with something.
<Frosttusk, how you hanging buddy? Is our lord still conscious?>
[Not exactly. The jarl was caught completely off guard of the void explosion because of his family members. He's unconscious right now, but that berserker flame he absorbed earlier is acting up again in an attempt to hijack his body. I need to try and sap all that heat out of his body, but I can't do that with them watching. Any suggestions?]
<Several, but I have no idea if any of them are going to->
=Oh you have got to be kidding me!,= Logos suddenly exclaimed. =That guy is here too? Seriously?!=