Lalli's eyes flick to Executor and the wings once, twice. He winces a little and sighs, "Okay fine... We will need to get you examined anyway." It's not like they had much of a choice anyway, so if there was no illness then that would settle it. At worst, if Lalli was right, he could at least stop any potential spread.
Lalli nods and pats his shoulder, "Thanks for the information. And I agree it sounds like a good procedure."
"I know about quarantine protocol is usually 2 weeks maximum, so symptoms can appear any time from those two periods," he explains. "It would also be helpful to have a facility to allow for as minimal of interaction with others as possible..." he adds. "And at worst, when you die, I can ensure your soul doesn't remain trapped in your body."
That is his job as a Finnish mage after all.
Lalli nods, "It's important. Family teaches family how things work." Like the apprenticeship he underwent. He still winces and looks at the weakened soldier. This... doesn't look good.
"I don't like this," he admits easily enough. He lets his body tense up, gripping him tighter for a minute. "But if she becomes a danger..." he states, warning that he is willing to defend himself if need be. He does mean it.
"But sure," he growls. "Let's go see the dead one. Stupid plan..." He's still quite grumpy about it...
Lalli tilts his head as he listens to the explanation and nods once or twice. He flinches at the strange light and pauses at the small crater. He has to look back in shock then at the weapon being handed to him. He takes a deep breath and takes it in his hands, shoving the rifle to his back if he hasn't already.
He raises it like a rifle and takes a deep breath and mumbles a spell. He then pulls a trigger and watches as an almost icy bullet comes out. It almost throws Lalli to the floor with the kind of blowback. It hits properly, though the crater looks slightly wrong, almost looking like its in the shape of a cat's paw? He looks at the weapon in amazement.
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Lalli nods and pats his shoulder, "Thanks for the information. And I agree it sounds like a good procedure."
"I know about quarantine protocol is usually 2 weeks maximum, so symptoms can appear any time from those two periods," he explains. "It would also be helpful to have a facility to allow for as minimal of interaction with others as possible..." he adds. "And at worst, when you die, I can ensure your soul doesn't remain trapped in your body."
That is his job as a Finnish mage after all.
Lalli nods, "It's important. Family teaches family how things work." Like the apprenticeship he underwent. He still winces and looks at the weakened soldier. This... doesn't look good.
"I don't like this," he admits easily enough. He lets his body tense up, gripping him tighter for a minute. "But if she becomes a danger..." he states, warning that he is willing to defend himself if need be. He does mean it.
"But sure," he growls. "Let's go see the dead one. Stupid plan..." He's still quite grumpy about it...
Lalli tilts his head as he listens to the explanation and nods once or twice. He flinches at the strange light and pauses at the small crater. He has to look back in shock then at the weapon being handed to him. He takes a deep breath and takes it in his hands, shoving the rifle to his back if he hasn't already.
He raises it like a rifle and takes a deep breath and mumbles a spell. He then pulls a trigger and watches as an almost icy bullet comes out. It almost throws Lalli to the floor with the kind of blowback. It hits properly, though the crater looks slightly wrong, almost looking like its in the shape of a cat's paw? He looks at the weapon in amazement.