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Terror simply nods at first in response to what Venezia said. "Perhaps the crazy god should seek to try to snare one of the Old Ones' personal followers then.... Although This one does not think all the Old Ones get along either.... This one seems to remember hearing that three of the five are allied together and Martyr stands alone with an Old One called Defender. Perhaps trying to snare one of the triumvirate's followers will yield the crazy one the desired results?"

Indeed, there were whispers of the in-fighting between the Cursed Gods as well, if one cared to and knew how to listen to such things.

Terror stares blankly at Venezia, even more sure the god had lost his marbles as the other asked him to be friends. He shakes his head, baring his teeth once more and flailing his tentacles about. "Now this one KNOWS the crazy god has lost his marbles." He pauses though, as a new thought enters his head. Agreeing to be friends with the god might get him out of this cage that much sooner.. As much as he would like to attack and rend things, he wanted out of this cage and far away from this place more. Giving another small hiss, he pulls his tentacles back to him, curling them against his back.

"After giving it some thought.... This one might consider being the crazy god's friend... IF this one is let out." He points to the bars of his cage.

Terror twitches his headwing for a moment, eyes half-closing in thought. After a moment, he gives a slow nod. "Agreed. This one will not harm any of the crazy god or fire spitting goddess' minions. So long as those minions do not harm this one as well."

Terror cautiously inches towards the now open door on the cage, almost as if thinking this was all some sick joke being played on him by Venezia. Upon being able to leave the cage, however, Terror eyes Venezia once more and tilts his head. "Thissssss one thinks.... the Old Ones are too quick to judge the crazy god." Rather than immediately fleeing the tent, he frowns and waits, not sure if Venezia already told his followers or not and not wanting to get his a** kicked in battle again just yet.

Terror follows Venezia out to the gate, blinking green eyes in confusion as to what Venezia was talking about being free of charge. However, he would not ask at this time. He felt... twitchy... And wished to be away before any of Venezia's minions showed up and tried to kill him or something. He didn't think that just having the god there beside him would stop the more dim-witted ones from attacking, after all. "Thissss one will... consssider it.... This one thanksss the crazy god for letting him free." And with that, he runs off, eager to be out of godly territory.