Prehnite wasn't sure he had words to describe what this was, what he was seeing.
The Knight had made such a compelling offer. Prehnite was looking, truly, to divest himself of any remaining shards of his old self... All those niggling little doubts and fears that made doing what he knew he loved so hard. The thought that there was a 'box' that held such power. It was amusing. It seemed the better option to go with Glitnir and experience it first hand.
It was either that or run; he wasn't foolish enough to pick a fight with the man. Especially since he hadn't seemed hostile about it...Prehnite hadn't exactly met many 'open' knights, even if he had run into a few who were decent people, and a handful more he would have liked to stab with something sharper than a simple gardening tool.
Glitnir seemed honest enough...
"So...Once more, a quick rundown of how this is going to work, and also, where exactly are we?" Prehnite breathed; he wouldn't beg to go back just yet, he wasn't that much of a coward. He just needed a little assurance..That he wasn't throwing himself into a death trap.
Sami-Fire
Leme' know if I need to change things!
