The twin Ninjas simply shrugged at each other. What was done was done, and they weren't about to deprive that old woman of her prize.
Even if he was their brother.
They joined the rest of the group at the large table by the lake for dinner, and turned to Karl for more explanations.
"Alright, spill. We've seen a lot of strange things over the years, but I've never seen someone get pulled into one of the Demonic Prison realms and some back out alive, much less the same day." Jim demanded once the food was mostly gone.
Karl shrugged. "I am an Avatar of the World Dragon, and he's got an understanding with the Warden of the Prison. So, instead of simply locking me up and forgetting about me, they actually investigated, and found that we didn't know we were breaking in.
So, I just had to pay a small fine.
Like the ones here, the Demons of the hell dimensions can be remarkably reasonable when they've got a reason to be.
"What is that old woman's obsession anyhow?" Jim asked.
