He looked at him with a bit of...well to him sorrow, but to anyone it just looked normal, he hopped down from his throne and began to walk closer to the "Sacrifice"
"Get me a blanket and some fresh clothes, Now."
"...Yes sir..."
They scurried out of the room and down the hall, going to get things for him
He looked down at him...and sat him up, crouching down so he made sure he would fall over.
"...Tch, where are those damn guards?"
"Mn...."
Orin's eyelids fluttered, stirring a bit
"W...where...."
He placed a finger on orin's lips, really shushing him.
"Ahba ba ba, no speaking, your weak and need rest."
Oh, and his name Is Deven :>
"HF-"
He bolted upright, eyes-er, rather eye wide. He had an eyepatch over his left eye.
"W-Who are you!?"
"I feel like that is for me to know, and me only to know, not you, But worry not, I will not harm you, rather bring you to your strength"
-"That is, until I have to."-
"b-but-"
"Ah ah-, What did I just say?"
"...Then...can I at least know where I am...please?"
