(A Silver and Zero production) Plaything

[Maero]

Tal walked towards the master when called and smiled when he forehead was kissed, cuddling into his master as he listened to the situation. He didnt understand much, but he understood enough. "Master, if I may." Came a voice from the entrance of the tent. The Shaman had arrived, and was holding something in his hand. "I have divined your plans, though I mean no disrespect, but you never seem to ask what the magical can do for you." He said as he entered. "If Tal needs to memorize enemy troop numbers and such, I have something that could help." He then showed him what he was holding. It was a small black pill. "This will allow us to record what he is seeing and review it ourselves when he gets back. He will still have to watch out for important information, but so long as he is alert and can be retrieved, then we should be able to "see" anything he sees." Whether or not The Master took the Shaman's help was up to him, but Tal was ready and willing, as always.