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If only he knew what Finley had been thinking - or probably not, because Ashmedai might have possibly taken offence. Luckily for him, he was totally oblivious to Finley's train of thought, and he took the facts with a head nod. Blackthorn. Such an interesting name, but the same could be said for Noctis and so he did not speak out against it. "I was," Ashmedai agreed - sort of, sparing a cursory glance at the pitiful hole. Now, he was realising how despicable living in a hole would be.

"Not so sure about it anymore. Could serve as something else, though. the male shrugged and looked at Finley, tilting his head to see what she'd think. Now that it had collapsed, he wasn't so certain he'd want to waste all that manpower he could dedicate to filling up pack caches just to build a den. Ashmedai could find one in a rock, somewhere. "If you're up for treasure burying, that is. I've been meaning to hunt for a while now. Save the trees, you know?