Loyle
"I love this dimension, there's beer, and wine, and more free
humans than you can count! In Pylea, there's nothing besides humans
being enslaved, and demons ruling them. I'd like a combination of
that dimension and here, where demons are reigning supreme, beer,
wine, all that stuff exists." He said.
Gabe nodded in agreement with Constina, looking around at his
surroundings and analyzing things as he usually did. He looked very
awkward around so many people, but found comfort in Constina's
hand.
"Well, we only need Savvanah's opinion, then we can choose. We
can't just have one unhappy person." Constina said. She continued
her thumb motion, and flapped her wings lightly.
Gabe jumped a bit, her voice surprising him. "Oh, just talking
about our options... We can stay with this scientist guy, or keep
running from the hunters. We need your opinion, Savannah." He sad
quietly.
"S-so you’d be okay with everyone staying here?" Constina asked,
her tone slightly scared. She thought the demon girl may be rude or
lash out at her. The thought made a quick shiver run down her
spine.
Constina looked over to the scientist, and waved to him with a
smile. If truth be told, she really liked everyone in this room.
She shifted her weight. Glancing at Savvanah, she gave a kind,
small smile.
Otomra began working on wrist bands as a machine he made slowly cut
the the Titanium. He knew what was building.
"A small project." he replied to Savannah.
In a few minutes all the titanium plates were small triangles two
by two inches, and there were eight wrist bands. Slowly melting the
titanium on to the wrist bands, he had created a sword proof wrist
band that could be defensive or offensive.