He decision to warn the others of Ganondorf's plan-- or what the suspected his plan was-- had come swiftly. What made it troublesome was the need for stealth; the need to maintain comm silence was imperative to possibly saving some lives. Damas left Jak's room in search of Phoenix and Ironhide.
After some time, he finally wound up in the library, in hopes of finding either of them, or someone who could point him in the correct direction.
"Phoenix." It wasn't quite a shout, but louder than anyone should have been in a library.
"I have similar sentiments." Damas gave his curt nod. He was beginning to feel he'd wasted enough time here, he needed to try to find Ironhide. "Anyway, I have a request. If you see Ironhide, he, too, needs to be warned of Ganondorf's intentions. There is a chance he is in danger as well."
Phoenix nodded, solemnly acknowledging the threat at hand. "I will make certain he is aware of this."
Then the nod turned into something a little bit deeper, almost a bow, carrying a hint of formal respect. "Thank you, King Damas. I appreciate the warning you've given."
"Thank you." He said, and meant it. "I am sure you are more than capable in regards to your own well-being, however..." he paused, "be wary, Phoenix. That is all I know to say."
He turned to leave, presumably heading back to his son's room, trusting Ironhide would be properly warned.
After some time, he finally wound up in the library, in hopes of finding either of them, or someone who could point him in the correct direction.
"Phoenix." It wasn't quite a shout, but louder than anyone should have been in a library.
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Then the nod turned into something a little bit deeper, almost a bow, carrying a hint of formal respect. "Thank you, King Damas. I appreciate the warning you've given."
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He turned to leave, presumably heading back to his son's room, trusting Ironhide would be properly warned.
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