@bcranehn location: a wyvern's love nest, court of drow notes: how'd he get in here? well...
Should Dimetor have been here? Probably not, but he had means of getting just about anywhere. A few clops of some invisible hooves and he found his way back to Boranehn once more. Egg's death hadn't taken the toll on the wyvern that Dimetor might have expected, but for a man who occasionally dreamed of eating his own father for roast dinner - unreal - it wasn't hard to imagine why he'd struggle to grieve over the loss of a single Queen. It was a pity that Boranehn only continued to trade hands, now and then Dimetor wondered how difficult it would be to release the spirit entirely from his totem. Aladdin did it for Genie after Dimetor had told him that Will shouldn't be tethered to a lamp.
"Did you know the first cell phones were meant to be used as pleasure devices?" Dimetor said as he held up the phone and turned the camera at an angle that would better capture the revenant's shape. He preferred the other like this, well, he liked him every possible way but this one was his favourite. A quick click and now the evidence was secured on his iCloud forever. "I told Steve that they were going to be a big hit, the whole apple and Eden thing with Eve was an obvious stroke of branding genius on my part." The archsatyr tilted the phone away from his face to gaze at Boranehn without the lens between them, "You look great by the way. This is a good look for you."
