“.... Darling, I’m twelve-thousand years old now. I have quite literally seen it all,” he said swirling his glass as it refilled itself. This was nothing compared to Amaurot. Nothing compared to the atrocities he had overseen in the Allagan Empire, the Garlean Empire. Ever the scientist, nothing made his stomach turn anymore.

Hades lazily conjured a hammock and settled into it with a contented sigh. Hythlodaeus joined him, making Hades spill his wine everywhere as Hythlodaeus laughed. Hades cursed softly as he Created more wine in his glass.

“Why would I want you in that horrible cave?” He said, flinging rhetoric at the rhetorical.