Julian remained silent to the words of Vykekard, feeling unsure of what to say.
-Previous life? What was this knight talking about?
He had never met a talking helmet before, let alone one that claimed to know him from a past life.
"It seems that fate has most likely brought you again here into my hands,"
"Take me on your journey with you, young one!"
"Wha-What?"
Julian took a few steps back from the words of Vykekard.
He was only willing to help him to an extent, but to take a disembodied head with him for who knows how long?
That was a bit beyond the scope of his helpful intentions.
"Sir, Mr. Vykekard, sir," Julian stammered, trying to find the right words.
"I appreciate the offer, but I'm not sure that's... really practical..."
"Practical?" Vykekard scoffed, his voice echoing through the cavern.
