I used to know a lot of men like yourself. Wanting to take down every man who was in power of which was not himself. His name was Macbeth, and you know what happened? He was killed by another Thane. *They sit down, cracking the lid of a bottle.*
I say…..it really has been a long time since we’ve enjoyed a drink together my friend.
And now look what happened. The same exact thing happened to you. You were cut down. Don’t worry, I was in line for the throne ages ago. *guzzles down half their drink.*
Cut down indeed but only temporarily....for a great man always gets back up. *pours himself more*












