Phantom Hollow You've been counting all the days off of your calendar for weeks now

Megara's comment picked his interest, noticing how truly glad she was about the new Melonii's arrival. And his curiosity would be satisfied by the male himself, who promptly revealed himself to be no other than Megara's own son. 'Another one' he thought, this time to himself, wondering whether having so many direct descendants of his aunt would ever become a problem, while outwards he was nothing but welcoming. Brilliant he said, almost smiling. That makes us cousins he noted, guessing that Megara had most likely already told Malcanthet exactly who he was.

Welcome home, Malcanthet he said with a nod, but life was too short for formalities and protocol. He wanted to know more Should I assume that you're as adept on the art of diplomacy like your mother? he pondered aloud, hoping to get some insight as to where Malcanthet would have the best performance. While at the current time the pack saw an increasing need for mercenaries and soldiers, Damien would never turn away a charismatic negotiator, especially if he had any skills in the art of intrigue.