Ravon didn't even hesitate to call Eldric about what he had just seen only to be annoyed to be immediately summoned in such a fashion but too cowardly to complain to Eldric's face about how long it took to travel to Eldric's district, Ravon fell to his knees the moment he entered Eldric's study, his head lowered to the ground.
Eldric was already waiting for him, his hands folded on his chest, a dark look on his face. But deep within his gaze was a slight look of glee, like a child that had just gotten the Christmas present he had been desperately hoping for.
"Spit it out! You saw his beast form?" Eldric asked, and Ravon, who hadn't actually seen it, immediately nodded his head. Aware of what the consequences would be if Eldric got angry at him again for allowing himself to be nothing more than Vice in name, Ravon thought, What's the difference between hearing and seeing it!
