<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla’s eyes lit up as she heard the name, pulling away from Lucian and looking down over the railing. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“I… um… do I have  to stay with you two all night? I mean…”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">she looked up at Lucian with pleading eyes.</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">Alexi sighed.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “Drakus is a minotaur necromancer.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc"> he said softly to lucian.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4dffa6"> “And one of her oldest drinking buddies. We lost touch about two or three years ago when he moved on to a pretty strict master who wouldn’t let him hang out with ‘the children’ anymore. She does have the coin still, among other things...” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ffcc">he said, not mentioning their link directly. She could reach them if she needed to. </span>