"So, let's just try to get to the important chamber as quickly as we can, and we can work out how to get out after that. Is there trigger that would allow us to get further up?"
"Well there goes potential information. I didn't know they'd fall asleep that quickly. What now, Nameless?"
Lerac shrugged. "I don't know what it's called. I just made it up."
Lerac pulled out a violin, keeping up the same tune but stopping his whistle.
TAAron took the opportunity to continue speaking to the peeved creature. "How exactly do you plan on helping me?"
Lerac maintained his whistle, going without stopping for a considerable length of time as he set down his bag containing instruments and began looking through it.
Lerac scoffed, but the smile that remained on his face indicated that he knew exactly what he was.
"Are we going to go somewhere?" TAAron interjected. "I wasn't under the impression that we had a lot of extra time."
Lerac snickered. "So, what do you think of your sister being involved in romance? Aside from your already clear perspective that love and empathy is stupid."
"I make no sense? I hardly believe that. I'm just an ordinary life magician with a distinct passion for learning what makes people tick. Favorite fruit?"
I don't really need to be alive to kill Malum. My sentience came mostly as a byproduct of my creation.