Zagan dropped the bottle. It shattered on the stone far below.
A slender, insectoid demon with cracked amber eyes crawled onto the parapet. Kael had been his strategist. Now, he was just a beggar. "The goblin courts spat me out. Too much politics, not enough blood. I come bearing a scrap of news. Perhaps the last scrap." Demonion Gaiden 01
Zagan didn't turn. "Vizier Kael. I thought you’d abandoned me for the goblin courts." Zagan dropped the bottle
"Not just a rib," Zagan whispered, his voice echoing with a forgotten cadence of command. "A key." " Zagan whispered