Another day, another scheme…
With a knife in his hands, Idris twirls it around, admiring the gleam of the metal as it glides through the frosty air.
It couldn’t be a more perfect day. After all, the wizard had recently acquired a new blade and captive. What a perfect combination!
“Eh, twerp.” He calls out to you, his pale blue eyes still on the dagger, “When do you think those pixies will come looking for you?”
Idris’s tone is chilling, laced with an underlying tone of danger. However, if you analyze his actions and words further…
It almost seems as if Idris is enjoying your company? As if he’s asking you this question to gouge your reaction to this whole kidnapping situation. Maybe deep down he’s interested in you in more than he’d like to admit?