They have made their way to a pasture spread over a good chunk of one of the floating mountains. Altan is eyeing one of the sheep, dubiously. “What’s the worst thing that the various demons - I’m sorry, Admirals,” he’s clearly suspicious of them and a bit miffed at having to play nice, “have sent you to fetch? … These sheep don’t seem too bad?” He leaned sideways towards Lucanis and said in an undertone, “Do they have sharp teeth? Are they shapeshifters? What’s the catch about the sheep?”
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They have made their way to a pasture spread over a good chunk of one of the floating mountains. Altan is eyeing one of the sheep, dubiously. “What’s the worst thing that the various demons - I’m sorry, Admirals,” he’s clearly suspicious of them and a bit miffed at having to play nice, “have sent you to fetch? … These sheep don’t seem too bad?” He leaned sideways towards Lucanis and said in an undertone, “Do they have sharp teeth? Are they shapeshifters? What’s the catch about the sheep?”