The Limits of Devotion

*Continues to follow Zentaku*

Ven: "Let all just walk in the rain and get ambushed cause were in the open."

"Yes. But he insisted." Nosro said, firing 3 other bursts of fire to summon 3 scrolls that would prepare him for a graveyard.
"That's where the dead are, you know." He said to Zentaku.

"Who cares their already dead and if they get back up we will kill them again."

"I wonder how you survived out here." Nosro said, walking down the hill.

Conani was starting to become aggravated. The only person who seemed to have a bit of an idea as to what was the intelligent thing to do was the one with the scrolls. She bared her teeth for a while and tried to reassure herself; the most they could do to her was ignore her. "We. Need. A. Plan," she said, this time firmly. "Come back here."

Zentaku: even the dead know to fear death.

"Surely it will." Nosro said, taking out a scroll, ready to unfold it.
"How much for directions, sir?"

Zentaku: so you know of our people... they were just exterminated by demons. we are all that remains.

"Who cares lets just beat it out of him."

Conani's attention snapped to the man or animal that was standing up. She would've screamed if it weren't for years of preparation. She could survive anything, almost. She thought so. "There've been more?" was her first reaction, and once again she surprised herself.

Smax: Im good with that *to ven*

"Yes, why don't we just kill everyone we meet?" Nosro asked sarcastically.
"Don't mind him, he's sort of an ignoramus."

Nosro glared at Ven and shook his head.
"Do you want a recording? I'm sure one of these old pieces of paper has one." He said again, taking a step closer to the man.

Zentaku: as much as I love the feel of death I won't forgive you for that you shall perish fool.

Conani took a dubious step backwards, and by that motion pushed some of her companions over before her. She gave a little grin in direction to the man. She told herself to wait and see if they could handle this. If not, then she'd intervene. Maybe, just maybe.

She bit her lip and wished of an earthen room and a fire.

"Damn it i miss all the good stuff people thrown in lava that sounds awesome you guys know how to have fun."

Smax; Say what! *Draws His blade*

Zentaku: but first good sir congrats hand shake? *holds out his hand and smiles though you can't see the smile*

"Want to watch?" Nosro asked, taking out a scroll and activating it. Images of death, destruction, and especially little girls falling into lava appeared.

He activated another scroll, and watched as Ven and the man had their eyes on the spectacle.

"I'm on the wrong side man that is awesome."

Zentaku aproaches the man: "come on a handshake in congratulations of your great slaughter as well as in wishing you luck in our soon to come fight."