Ajax seemed very interested in Tov. I saw all of his facial muscle rise in some kind of amused sync.
"Those darn wizards." he mused. "I'm getting my hands on as many of them as I can. But before that — Lady Al Gore, I'm going to tell you a short tale. One that you should listen to and either decide on believing or not. I really don't care since you are going to die by my hands anyway." he shrugged.
To hell with this darn seer ghost!
I want nothing of his tale. It would only contain lies and could only be as real as he was.
"You won't die by his hand, Lady Al Gore. I wish I can cast the spell to lift the barrier but I can't use my powers now. It will only cause more harm than good." Tov said to me.
Well, there was no assurance I wouldn't die at Ajax's hands. I had no idea what he had planned nor do I know his plans for me. He even sent Annoying Jerk away.
