[Koby attempts to maintain an aloof, unbothered expression, but there's a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, all the same. He knows Hilda's tastes don't run along the destruction-via-fire, route. And it's all the better for the mortals who she encounters -- she's powerful, like any Summoned.
But her tastes are more playful, chaotic, than destructive. Just like Koby's are more straightforward and helpful. Still, they meet in the middle whenever they can. He's about to reply regarding the library jab, when Hilda mentions --}
Wyverns? You know where to find those? [Okay, so he sounds a little interested. Okay -- a lot interested, so sue him.]
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But her tastes are more playful, chaotic, than destructive. Just like Koby's are more straightforward and helpful. Still, they meet in the middle whenever they can. He's about to reply regarding the library jab, when Hilda mentions --}
Wyverns? You know where to find those? [Okay, so he sounds a little interested. Okay -- a lot interested, so sue him.]