He grinned back at her, before shrugging. "Either I am or am not. But I do tend to do my best when making things up as I go. More fun that way to. And Aspect, something for your mistress."<br/><br/>He paused considering his words, before looking right at her. "I honestly don't give a damn. About your mistress, her plans, whatever, as long as they don't directly effect me and my ability to fight the Beyonders, even if you think they are a myth and a boogie man for scaring new gods, and as long as she doesn't move against my allies. Other than those two conditions, she can set a plane on fire, and while I might mutter about the tastelessness, I currently don't care. Me and mine will cheerfully throw ourselves at those things, so if she would rather, just let us run around and be the fool. Time will tell who was right, and who was deluded. Later, once we have gotten a bit more powerful, in terms of followers, I might have the ability to care, but not for a while at the rate I am going."<br/><br/>He grinned, and waved, before heading to his campsite. "Swing by, say hi sometime. Let me companions feel better about having another caster that isn't completely bat shit crazy like myself."<br/><br/>He got back to the camp, and sat down in front of the tent, letting whoever was on watch know that he was taking over, and tapping the ring on his right hand to imply an explanation.