Michael's not gonna just relax; this one seems too murderous, regardless of her deal. But he tugs his body into a more comfortable position, before sliding most of the way out of it. He wants to get a better look at this, and this bit of Tyzias seems capable of perceiving him.
(From the outside, it probably looks like there's just a corpse slouched over a chair in here now. Whatever.)
"I could tell you had a contract, but you know. Half the people here have one." He gives a sort of intangible-daemon version of a shrug. It hadn't seemed like that big a deal; he'd have dealt with it when her contractor came calling. Assuming he was even capable of fighting them anymore...well. Later. "Those arrogant mage families are always doing things like that. How are you making a band on this plane of existence?"
lol, take your time
Michael's not gonna just relax; this one seems too murderous, regardless of her deal. But he tugs his body into a more comfortable position, before sliding most of the way out of it. He wants to get a better look at this, and this bit of Tyzias seems capable of perceiving him.
(From the outside, it probably looks like there's just a corpse slouched over a chair in here now. Whatever.)
"I could tell you had a contract, but you know. Half the people here have one." He gives a sort of intangible-daemon version of a shrug. It hadn't seemed like that big a deal; he'd have dealt with it when her contractor came calling. Assuming he was even capable of fighting them anymore...well. Later. "Those arrogant mage families are always doing things like that. How are you making a band on this plane of existence?"