Erion looked as Thorvald started to fly towards the town... or city to tell the people about the creature the group ended up beating up. He though a bit and looked at the lion.
[color=004b80]"You know, I hope we do get to another town soon though. I know we have to stay here... but still."[/color] he says, shaking his head.
"[color=004b80]And I feel like these scales might sell for a bit at a blacksmith or something... also the fact that I need some resources for some... personal business.[/color]" he says as he remember Jim. A normal banishment won't work again for long. He needed to go with something else. A kind of forceful binding of his soul and leave it behind or something. Make it that he won't fallow him again and annoy the heck out of him. Although it might not get rid of him completely probably.... knowing that last time he did that, he came back 3 days afterwards... Erion shook his head as he though about that. He remembered what the other souls told him about Jim. That he was actually thrown overboard by the crew itself into the sea for annoying the whole crew one too many times with his comments and his.... pranks. And even after death, he continued his annoyance, this time towards necromancers and those that could see souls. God... why was he the victim here of that guy? He had no idea. Although there was one thing that he had in mind for a long time. What if he bounded his soul onto something.... and slip that thing into another necrecmancers bag. Then Jim might annoy that necromancer instead and finally leave his dang side.... Ahhh the dream of having him gone... every night he had that. But that would probably not happen, cause of how Jim was.... He sighed as he sat down waiting