We could be making much better progress if you didn't insist on wasting your strength on every demon we meet.

And all you do is nap like a lazy cat under the sun! I could use a hand, you know.

It's been ages since I last enjoyed the simple luxury that his warm touch can bring.

Wait...what? You know the Sun?

If you didn't insist on rushing through life as if in a mad panic, you'd actually be surprised at the things you can learn.

The sun is a wonderful lover, gentle yet passionate in turns. His jealousy, though... It can turn one into an afterthought in a heartbeat.

That...sounds painful. I'll pass.

Oh, it is. Deliciously so, even from a distance.

You know what, never mind. The pulses of energy...

Have stopped. It seems we've arrived at our destination.

That's...a lot of demons.

At least several thousand, by my count. Look, over there. And there as well.

Ugh. Good thing I haven't eaten anything. I thought I'd seen every kind of demon that existed. How do those abominations even breathe?

A question that I cannot answer, I'm afraid. I believe, however, that *he* can provide some illumination.

...he?

That man over there? And is that a wolf by his side? How could it live here?

Do you know him? Because he's looking our way...

Yes, I fear I do. He certainly looks the worse for wear, though.

I...don't see that at all. He certainly looks primed for a fight.

Like many things in this world, Inquisitor, appearances can be quite deceiving. Especially to those without the sight.

Come. We shouldn't keep our host waiting.