Once out of his armor, Swims laid down beside Veria, looking up at the sky along with her. "Yeah, I heard bits and pieces about that. I think some hero came by and stopped him, though. It seems that happens a lot throughout history. An ambitious adventurer comes by and takes on the most fearsome of foes, prevailing against all odds. I wonder if we'll end up being heroes like that? Wouldn't that be something? Two friends from humble beginnings go out into the world and save it from a threat no one else can face; it would be a story for the ages. The only thing that would make it better is if we started out as prisoners or something." He said with a chuckle.