Chapter 364: Bob’s Gamble
Bob had counted down the seconds for Max, not because he needed to but because it was the only thing keeping him settled as he waited.
“I’ll be back in a month,” he informed the trio. “Sog’thollech, don’t overdo yourself. Simply allow your presence to be noticed and these two to state that you are my emissary. I’ll try to find another time soon so that we can converse.”
The demon bowed, lower than Max had intended.
“It is my pleasure to be known as your arm and blade if required. Travel safe, Max. Until next time.”
Jazzjak hopped once to get closer to Max.
Thirty seconds.
“My wife said she owes you a meal. Do not make me tell her on your next trip that she is not worthy of your presence.”
A chuckle came from Quilazmore, whose grin showed most of his teeth.
“I too feel that pain. Travel well. May your friends know your concern, and may your enemies always fear your blade.”