Alex chuckles a little bashfully and thinks before replying, "Kind of both. The spells that bind and animate him can understand certain words that were designated during the enchantment process. He can even understand and interpret relatively simple battlefield orders. So in that sense, he's smarter than most animals." She pats his 'muzzle' affectionately, then sighs.
"But he doesn't have any independent thought or imagination. A real animal can be trusted to fight on its own, and usually it'll take care of itself. Max needs...supervision, to tell him what the best targets are, or when to retreat so I can repair him."
"So its give and take. Like most magic." Alex clears her throat and adds apologetically, "Sorry. That's probably more of a mouthful than you really wanted. I get carried away sometimes. Sorry."
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At the mountain pass, she frowns at the sight of the blockage.
"That'd be the Wall of Stone, but they must have cleared the rubble themselves. I wonder why they left the wall there. Unless, of course, it was to keep us out."
"But he doesn't have any independent thought or imagination. A real animal can be trusted to fight on its own, and usually it'll take care of itself. Max needs...supervision, to tell him what the best targets are, or when to retreat so I can repair him."
"So its give and take. Like most magic." Alex clears her throat and adds apologetically, "Sorry. That's probably more of a mouthful than you really wanted. I get carried away sometimes. Sorry."
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At the mountain pass, she frowns at the sight of the blockage.
"That'd be the Wall of Stone, but they must have cleared the rubble themselves. I wonder why they left the wall there. Unless, of course, it was to keep us out."