Niall chuckled and got to his feet. "Thank you for breakfast and the gifts for your countrymen. I can't say that I've ever heard of exiles finding a way to still help out after they were sent away, but I appreciate it."
Karl patted him on the shoulder. "I would volunteer to come back and help keep everyone in line, but it sounds like you have it all under control."
The Inquisitor smirked. "You think now that you're a Totem that you can flex on the other nations' leadership?"
Karl winked at him and leaned in to whisper conspiratorially. "I was rewarded with a special Epic Grade constitution. At this point, I can reliably solo a Totem Ranked Dungeon Boss, without bringing my beasts to assist.
If you have a problem with the others, let me know. Even five on one, it's unlikely that they can do significant damage to me, and I've got so much damage reduction that even a direct meteor strike wouldn't do it."
