[Alastair sighs it out of his nose. At the end of the day, Grayson was finished. It was either the swift death or the slow one.]
Allow me to council you to reconsider, Galahad. I wouldn't wish Blackwater withdrawal upon my worst enemy, let alone you.
[The snarl does nothing to his pride. He simply continues to blink in a slow manner, watching and waiting for some other answer to come to him that never arrives. Maybe he wouldn't give him the option, if he was too short-sighted to see how much pain he would put himself in.
Even if Isi and Perceval would never admit it in his company, his pain would hurt them just as well. Possibly more, even in spite of his betrayal to their Order.]
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[Alastair sighs it out of his nose. At the end of the day, Grayson was finished. It was either the swift death or the slow one.]
Allow me to council you to reconsider, Galahad. I wouldn't wish Blackwater withdrawal upon my worst enemy, let alone you.
[The snarl does nothing to his pride. He simply continues to blink in a slow manner, watching and waiting for some other answer to come to him that never arrives. Maybe he wouldn't give him the option, if he was too short-sighted to see how much pain he would put himself in.
Even if Isi and Perceval would never admit it in his company, his pain would hurt them just as well. Possibly more, even in spite of his betrayal to their Order.]