Frilarn made a quiet murring sound and began rubbing against Rhen's hand as he was patted, somewhat like a cat. He looked up as Rhen spoke, watching with bright, curious eyes.
"Hmph, it's hardly much," Forlirn muttered. "The humans of both sides of the city have made it clear they have little love for me and my 'kind' despite what I have done for them. And since I live alone, it's rare for me to ever interact with another. I've aided very few, having slain more than I have helped. And while that is what I'm doing, the fact of the matter is I've spent centuries trying to find a way to stop him and I'm no closer to succeeding now than when I began. The only real reason I'm even doing this is because I no of know other way..."
Caelidorus blinked slowly, walking away from Frilarth with a blanket on his back.
<...That was... simple...>
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