<strong>"There will be neither fun, nor delicious between us. You protect me, I continue my studies and otherwise we will casually stroll out of each other's way" </strong><br/><br/>Abandinus pouted at the magelings words. He toyed with the idea of testing his will against hers, to see if his powers of suggestion could sway the young woman. He decided against the idea, it was too soon for such a play and too dangerous for himself whilst still under the same roof as Nazhun and the succubus.<br/><br/><strong>"Casually stroll!"</strong>He exclaimed as though affronted, opting for arguement rather than a test of willpower.<strong>Would you so easily turn your back on the sacred mission you have have been entrusted with?"</strong><br/><br/>The demon wracked his mind trying to recall the succubus's words. Something about saving the town or some such trivial concern.<br/><br/><strong>"Your kinspeople are relying upon you are they not?"</strong>He admonished.<strong>"Will the dangers that beset your people stand idle whilst you spend the next decade or two learning to channel magical energy without me? Test me if you doubt the truth of the power I bring to this bonding. Draw on my essence and perform an act of magic."</strong>