*I guess I'll just get started then*
It was dead silent as Talan walked through his house going over the last few items he needed to bring with him for this trip. He had spoken since Sofine's death, he had warned time and time again not to mess with the spells she couldn't control but in the end she hadn't listened and this is what happened.
He had barely slept or ate since then and he knew he looked like hell, Talan didn't care he just wanted to get whatever the demon wanted and bring his little sister back. She was all he had after their parents had abandoned them.
With his packing done Talan moved to the basement of his house, there was Sofine lying cold and dead on a stone slab. He had used the strongest preserving charm he could manage and thanked the gods it still worked. He knelt down and silently petted her hair before standing up, he had to get going.