"My son came because this is a good learning experience for him. It is good for him to know our legends and where we came from and who made us what we are," Razor explained easily enough. He was looking at her. It was interesting she had no idea. He figured it would be obvious enough but then again his mind was a maze. There was never any telling how he came up with half of the things he did.
He was careful how to word this. Offensive it could. Even but he figured it needed to be said. "All the research you do can only tell you so much. Only our patron male god, Vaerath, would be able to answer your questions on what your friend is. He is the one that made demons... he'd know better then most. They also say he is the only one who knows how to turn us back into angels."
He was careful how to word this. Offensive it could. Even but he figured it needed to be said. "All the research you do can only tell you so much. Only our patron male god, Vaerath, would be able to answer your questions on what your friend is. He is the one that made demons... he'd know better then most. They also say he is the only one who knows how to turn us back into angels."
