~~~The Chared Forest~~~
"I may not know everything, but I know more then you think I do. Who knows perhaps I might even know where The Crimson Assassin is, on the other hand, I could just be pulling your chain. Regardless, I like how you have changed your views. God may forgive but you intend to drive all of existence to become blind. If I had to guess, with as horrible as you are right now and with as much as you wouldn't mind going to hell nor heaven, your long life and failure to die is your punishment. You can say other then what I said all you want, but in your blind rage, you aimed to kill Yusuke. You don't have right to call yourself a man anymore demon. As was then as is now, you will refute what I say from being the truth, but deep down, you know that on some level that what I say is the truth. Bury yourself in your lies, the truth will catch up with you. Your god is a merciful one, the problem is, you are willingly looking away from what he wants for your own selfish reasons, but perhaps you should focus less on me right now and more on the man trying to cleave your head off..."
~~~The Pub of Nine Swords~~~
Looking under his table, with his closed eyes...which meant he really wasn't looking I guess...I don't know but you get the point I am trying to make here. ANYWAYS! Looking under the table, the disguised Wyvern tilted his head at the young lady who was hiding away from Trinity. The old wrinkled and well aged face expressed a look of concern (obviously fake if anyone knew better). He almost spoke out but stopped. He had to remodel his voice for a moment, a very unusual technique of his, but it was the depth of his affinity that allowed him to be able to do so.
Finally, after prolonging the concerned look, he finally tried to speak again. "You know little lady, it isn't a good idea to be causing trouble in this city. There are all kinds of people here, but hardly any of them the kind you want to mess with...Are you alright?" Did he really care? Of coarse not, but she didn't know that, especially after the almost grandpa like, heart warming (though very much fake) smile came across his face. Looking up for a moment so not to tip Trinity off, he continued to speak, below the volume of the room, but enough so that the little lady could hear him. "If you want I could try to sneak you out of here so she doesn't catch you."
(( I am not under a table, I was talking about the girl that Trinity threw, I was LOOKING under the table... ))
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(( Sieg, the one thing I like about these probably bad attempts to convert Sieg is the fact that it is nice to see if I am getting any better at provoking people. In your case, the answer is still no, I am not getting any better ))
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