The Lord nods slowly in comprehension. "That will indeed suffice. Thank you for your honesty." Gerald regards his ally in a new light, as evident by the pleased look on his face.
"I think we should both seek out more useful leads and information with the rest of our evenings. I, for one, need a little time to process, and my punishment has left me weak and hungry. It would be best if we parted ways for now." Unless you intend to offer me some of your blood. The temptation is real for "Twice-Dead"; any more time alone with a vessel for food will likely drive him crazy. Slowly, the Lord stands.
"I hope you don't take this as a gesture of poor hospitality." he says, eyeing the door that leads outside to the boat's weatherdeck.
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