It's interesting to hear what another pawn has to say about their own kind. That IS why your master is here to watch over you on your mission, no? A small hint of sarcasm raised as he spoke. He spoke only to point out the obvious. As he lifted his sword of his shoulders and pointed it in her direction, darkness covered the group. The combination of fire radiating from the sword and his years spent living in Lenneth's spire in the Realm of Darkness allowed him to adjust to the lack of light easily, however he could only see as far out as a small bit beyond the tip of the flaming blade. He spoke again regarding this "Sylf's" behavior, a smirk crossing his darkened face.
Come now, you seem to be forgetting the third rule: When in another’s lair, show him respect or else do not go there. He loved his sarcasm, despite his serious nature when dealing with interesting newcomers. He stood, ready to attack in case she found quarrel with the group despite her words. Easy enough, am I wrong?
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