"Sorry, I don't know much more about him than you do." The Wealth Goddess Woken said apologetically, "I dragged you into this."
"Lady, there's no need for such formalities. We're family now, and helping each other is what we should do, isn't it?"
Gaven responded with a smile, "We've been able to outplay Prince Ubar, forcing him to sign an alliance under duress and imprison himself for a hundred years. Are we going to be bitten to death by a dog?
If you don't know him, that's alright, we have people here who do."
"Indeed, from now on we are family." The Wealth Goddess's heart was long melted, "You mean Marreta?"
"Yes." Gaven nodded in agreement, "She is the secret Controller of Prince Grazte of the Ubar and certainly holds many of the prince's secrets, including those of his loyal pet."
The Wealth Goddess kindly reminded him: "These demons regard lies and betrayal as the norm. You cannot completely trust what they say just because you used Undead Divine Power to control them."
