Fairspell Meadow They're getting close but we don't care

The boy was just as infuriating as he remembered—still disrespectful and petulant. A growl vibrated from his throat before he got his temper under control. Letting his anger get the best of him now wouldn't get him anywhere with the child. He wanted to get him on his side and recruit him to help in his mission, and he wouldn't achieve that if he snarled at the kid. Fine, he replied flatly. But aren't you even a little interested in what happened to the rest of the family? he baited. He actually didn't know very much, but Venamis didn't need to know that yet. All the beast wanted to do was get him to stop and listen, and then he could hopefully start to gain his trust.