Yeah, this was bad. Adam knew he messed up, and James’ asking about it made him feel worse about it. Of course the Druid knew he wouldn't lie about it, but it still felt awful knowing that he did what he did.
“So Glee, my friend I told you about, is really incredible. We actually met the day after we first arrived here, and he taught me some things about casting, as well as introducing me to the guy who taught me shapeshifting. That was all great enough on its own for me to send the letter, of course. So when I went to do so, Lucy ended up telling me more. Turns out his group is Diamond tier and part of the Council of Heroes, who basically represent adventurers within the government. True Grade - their team's name, sorry - helped destroy a large-scale Vampire and Drow colony before they could be a threat, including their leader. They also took out a tribe of evil Cave Trolls. Their chief was arming and armoring the tribe, teaching them to use technology and magic, and trying to breed more intelligent Trolls.”
Adam sighed; it was time to fess up. “All of this is to say, Glee's party is clearly extremely strong, and I thought it would be a good idea to ask him if they could come here and help with the defense of Valheim. I didn't even think about the fact that the Witch Queen would probably read the letter until now, so the enemy knows we know when they're going to attack. Or knew, I guess, since they probably have new plans now. I'm so sorry, James.”
The red-eyed man thought for a moment, then added “maybe tomorrow morning when I get my magic back, I can sneak or use my bear form to get into their camp, and kill their general or something? Even if I die, it's better than dooming this place through my stupidity.”
Maybe if he were less exhausted and guilt-ridden, Adam would have known just how absurd that idea was. As it stood now though, he just wanted to make things right.
“So Glee, my friend I told you about, is really incredible. We actually met the day after we first arrived here, and he taught me some things about casting, as well as introducing me to the guy who taught me shapeshifting. That was all great enough on its own for me to send the letter, of course. So when I went to do so, Lucy ended up telling me more. Turns out his group is Diamond tier and part of the Council of Heroes, who basically represent adventurers within the government. True Grade - their team's name, sorry - helped destroy a large-scale Vampire and Drow colony before they could be a threat, including their leader. They also took out a tribe of evil Cave Trolls. Their chief was arming and armoring the tribe, teaching them to use technology and magic, and trying to breed more intelligent Trolls.”
Adam sighed; it was time to fess up. “All of this is to say, Glee's party is clearly extremely strong, and I thought it would be a good idea to ask him if they could come here and help with the defense of Valheim. I didn't even think about the fact that the Witch Queen would probably read the letter until now, so the enemy knows we know when they're going to attack. Or knew, I guess, since they probably have new plans now. I'm so sorry, James.”
The red-eyed man thought for a moment, then added “maybe tomorrow morning when I get my magic back, I can sneak or use my bear form to get into their camp, and kill their general or something? Even if I die, it's better than dooming this place through my stupidity.”
Maybe if he were less exhausted and guilt-ridden, Adam would have known just how absurd that idea was. As it stood now though, he just wanted to make things right.