Golbez Tat
Mithril
The world is tainted and unforgiving. Second chances, rare. True love, even rarer. I question whether these ever exist. I come to Lamenolai in search of the Purists, to help the cause. I walk into the grand city, accompanied by Tat. Mithril also tagged along, saying something about keeping an eye on me. Although, I shall do the same, I will not allow any of his thefts.
"Why are you here again?" Mithril whined. Golbez did not answer. "Fine."
"Squeak" At least Tat will cause less trouble.