"That creepy looking guy is probably him... In front of the church was a standard Fiorian man with white glasses but his face was somehow shaded, like the world was doing it's best to keep him under the radar. The man waited on the steps of the church as Jeremiah approached him , causing him to pop up with a grin. "You're here!" Dr. Stephan began. This man smelled like chemicals. It smelled like hot metal. The scientist walked up to the beast. Majestically the beast stood. Proud and bold; Barunz from Savannah. He walked around him, gazing upon his figure and adjusting his glasses. What a day for the weirdo to be alive. Barunz stood quietly. Literally...he was a talking rock. Nothing in the world was impressive enough for Barunz. Perhaps he mastered something different...perhaps, he had no fear.
"And you've brought a magnificent creature." Jeremiah ignored the man's interest mostly because if he tried anything he'd be killed in an instant. Instead the Phantom faced forward, almost doing what Barunz was doing. The only difference though, was that Jeremiah had a problem with keeping his thoughts to himself. If he felt like there was something that needed to be said, he would say it without without care. That was just who he was.
"Can we juuust get-down to business, please." Slightly annoyed, he stated coldly.
Both the sorcerer and his companion wanted to get down to business as soon as possible. Naturally, they didn't want to be there forever. Dr. Stephan walked back over towards the man that was working for him and began explaining the details of what they were required to do. The Savannian knew what they had to do for the mos part, his destination was located in Oak's forest. Jeremiah already knew that he wasn't going to bring a harmless lizard to this creepy weird mother fucker. He informed them that they would only need the to bring him the tail of the lizard. After speaking to Stephan, the Phantom Lord mage and his guardian dismissed themselves and began their small journey to the forest of Oak. It was nothing like Magnolia's forest, but a forest was a forest after all. He only hoped that he wouldn't stroll into haunted lands territory.
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