
Victory couldn't figure out what to make of the plum-shaded companion. He clearly seemed ready for Victory to tangle with him again. The bird lowered his beak again and attempted to brush the creature on its side once more, since doing that the first time seemed to get a reaction.
Warren was taking his turn to listen once more in the meanwhile, though he did cast a watchful eye over towards the armored bird. He didn't think Victory would go so far as to hurt the roaming pig, but...
"I have some bells before I'm due anywhere, so at your leisure I can see what you've already learned and try to expand upon that." He smiled again and rested his hands on his waist, one settling on the hilt of his sword comfortably and familiarly.
The conversation shifted once more towards things magical and Warren resumed patiently listening. What little he'd read and what little of that he understood would surely balk in the face of true, applied study. He couldn't help his thoughts turning to events prior but beyond a faintly vacant passing moment in his eyes, he remained smiling cordially.
Warren was taking his turn to listen once more in the meanwhile, though he did cast a watchful eye over towards the armored bird. He didn't think Victory would go so far as to hurt the roaming pig, but...
"I have some bells before I'm due anywhere, so at your leisure I can see what you've already learned and try to expand upon that." He smiled again and rested his hands on his waist, one settling on the hilt of his sword comfortably and familiarly.
The conversation shifted once more towards things magical and Warren resumed patiently listening. What little he'd read and what little of that he understood would surely balk in the face of true, applied study. He couldn't help his thoughts turning to events prior but beyond a faintly vacant passing moment in his eyes, he remained smiling cordially.