Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170301124403/@comment-26517142-20170309010256

"Pilfering? Please." Abiathar waves a hand as if to tell him to settle. "I have my honor. At least, a fragment of it. And it tells me not to steal from a man when he's breathing. I.. have a better plan in mind. " He taps at the table.

"In a month... I propose to wager it off from him in a duel. A duel.. with him and his best men. And that of mine. Should he lose, the Sol is surrendered to me. But if the opposite happens..  "

He pauses. As if to think of his words wisely.

"..... I will ask him that he end my life."

"Tell me.... how well do you remember the aged goals of the Venator?" He asks the second and third man. "DO you still remember... the wish that we had wanted to fulfill before the Mamono Conversion? To destroy the Demon Lordess who wiped out our past lives?  "