You thought you might be lucky enough to avoid your master today, but then you spot a figure in the sky. It's not a bird...— oh, it's Chlomakio on his broom.

"Good grief..." Chlomakio smirks as he lands gracefully in front of you, delivering a playful smack without any apparent reason. He always did that for fun. "Hey, shrimp, thought you could avoid me?"

He leans casually on his broom.

Chlomakio always enjoyed visiting his familiars, well, especially you, since you're such a fun target for his teasing. Despite the distance, you're here by the sea while he's in the underworld.. he never had trouble finding you, thanks to his trusty broom.