To say Vengarl has Naveen's undivided attention was an understatement. He was rapt, staring with keen interest and a keener expression. Caught somewhere between shock and an awed smile, he leaned forward to inspect the knight's throat.

"Didn't... didn't kill you, faldi faldonza. You are more of a wonder than I took you for, my friend!" He leaned back again, expression baffled and pleased all at once. A good ally this man would be, no question. Any man who could survive decapitation was bound to be useful. "Perhaps it is for some greater purpose that we have been summoned here, no? That is to say, in our fleshy forms."