"So... is there a reason we are both standing back here?"
I tapped the tip of my Khopesh against the rocky earth below rhythmically, itching to be joining the others in this fight against a horde of Undead monsters, only to find myself held back and told to stay my hand for now.
Despite not truly knowing or caring for the Head of the Beliali Clan, I wasn't stupid enough to ignore his words and advice - anyone who could be both the leader of a Demon Clan as well as a well respected member of the Knights of Cinder likely had some nuggets of advice that I could make great use of going forwards, but that didn't mean that I was loving the way he was going about giving me those nuggets.
