Shadow Mountain Energized like a nine volt, ice cold.

Damien couldn't blame his kinsman for being suspicious. He would have probably been the same, perhaps even more aggressive at it, so he understood why the dark Melonii would want to know more before even considering Damien's offer.  It always came down to blood for Damien, no matter how little he knew of his family. Any Melonii that ever crossed his path would find an ally in him, and Midar was no exception.

Because we're family, said Damien. If not ourselves, then who can we hope to ever offer help so selflessly? 'selfless' was far from accurate, but Damien Truly wanted to help. I'm the leader of my branch of our family here... Our home is yours. he explained, it felt like his duty to some extent. You can rest and gather strength, and hopefully we will find a way for you to remember. he offered, and his eyes blinked with unprecedented kindness.