Dec 22, 2017
"So you're the milksop that keeps my beloved awake at night screaming. I should guy you..."
“Couldn’t continue the fight herself so she sends her swain? How… romantic.” Argath replied, not even looking up from where he sat. He paused for a moment longer as if studying the worn threads in the leather of his armor before looking up at Leon. “Besides, I’m not the one who felled her. That honor would fall to…” Argath paused again briefly. He did not wish to incriminate Ramza, but nor did he want this… stranger… threatening him any longer. “…someone else, I’m wrought to say.” He finally said, clicking his tongue lightly. “You’d best be off though, return to her! You cannot harm me in this prison of mine…”