He felt pity for Lord Toasty as he watched him talk to Shammura. What compelled him to create such a thing and only have it want to kill him but at the same time love him? He just couldn't grasp the situation between them, perhaps it had something to do with Shammura being his personal creation? Yes, that had to be it he thought to himself but she was obviously a threat, so why not just lock her away, or kill her for that matter? It was beyond Revenmar for the time, he only cared about an assignment, which he wasn't really given much to his disappointment. He was the Supreme One's servant after all and if they did not specifically tell him to do something, then he would be left with his own imagination which he did not care for.

It seemed that the discussion was driving to an end and Revenmar was presented with two possibilities. He could go with either Lord DD or Lord Annwn, and as both were most likely going outside he was at a stalemate with himself. Why did it have to be so hard? The only thing he could think of was just leaving the room without saying anything and then going outside and see what happens. He opted for the latter and he got up from where he was kneeling, gave a deep bow to everyone in the room and left.

He picked up his pace and managed to walk faster then Lord DD to the front gate, where the soldiers on guard nodded before opening the barrier. He walked outside into the sunlight, and it was glorious, everything was so green and alive that it sent shivers down his body. Though it might now have been much to look at from others, Revenmar was only human and it was such a basic pleasure to see green things. He walked away from the Ragnavault, stepping through the crisp grass. He turned around, Silva's illusion really did the trick, as he had to look very hard to find what looked like the entrance. 

Upon walking even further, he came upon a small pasture of wildflowers and his heart leaped, he absolutely loved flowers. It was one of those things that Lord Daggartopoli had adored in real life and had imprinted into Revenmar's likes, along with many other things. He suddenly lost all interest in doing anything, and opted to just lay there, looking up at the blue sky, among the wonderful fragrances. 

To any passerby, they would see a large figure wearing a full suit of black armor, laying in the grass enjoying himself. What an odd sight to see.