Evil Has Many Faces

Erik frowned at his brother for bringing up the Sphinx. He was reminded of Severos.
“Phronesis may take your possession of the box as a threat. He is not one for listening to reason.
Besides, just because something looks nice doesn’t mean it’s good.”
Looking outside to keep watch of Thromgin, the giant found his usual wisdom lacking.
“Fine then, bury the cursed thing!”
Thromgin came back with his pack full of whatever weapons and armor the Kobolds had, ready for reworking.
“If you don’t want anyone to have it, don’t leave it flyin out in the wind like bare scivvies.”

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