[If Sieg had never developed a will, he would simply be a battery inside of a Caster's construct. He thinks about that every once in a while- the odd quirk of fate that allowed him to realize he didn't want to die.]
I don't even know why I had one to begin with. The other homunculi created from the same process didn't.
[ sieg may feel some reflective bemusement through their bond -- he thinks it sounds like sieg has a glitch (after processing the implications of being created), an error on the part of his creator. he holds his forked tongue, along with any wonder that someone should be able to create a homunculus in the first place, and what it might entail, is willfully set aside for now. ]
No need to thank me.
[ and yet!: also through the bond, cue a tiny of glow of warmth for the gratitude. now that they probably, hopefully, still have some salvaged vine parts available, stepping toward the coven - ]
[Sieg knows he's some kind of glitch. No mage back home would ever want a battery to have a will. He's not privy to the methods of making other homunculi, and he wouldn't try it anyway.
Off they go to the coven. The experience seemed like a good little bit of bonding for the temporary Bond. Maybe they should pick up another one soon.]
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I don't even know why I had one to begin with. The other homunculi created from the same process didn't.
[He'll step down.]
Thank you.
thread wrap?
No need to thank me.
[ and yet!: also through the bond, cue a tiny of glow of warmth for the gratitude. now that they probably, hopefully, still have some salvaged vine parts available, stepping toward the coven - ]
Come. Let's get our reward.
thread wrap!
Off they go to the coven. The experience seemed like a good little bit of bonding for the temporary Bond. Maybe they should pick up another one soon.]
Of course.