Korsarro places both hands on Vernasuses grip, staring down to him "The book is for study. Nothing more. If it says what I think it does... I could do so much." He shakes his head "I will not give you the book. From what I can tell it could solve any problem we have. Leather harder than plate. Ways to preserve flesh to never rot or decay, do you not understand? We could be faster than any warrior, with near invincible armour. Not even demons could touch us. The previous experiments were... well. Wrong. I have learned from my methods. It will not be the same this time." Korsarro shifts in his grasp "We would never lose another Brother or Guard to those foul beasts. All I need is time and resources. The book can teach me what I need. I ask you to trust me as your Brother." He looks into Vernasuses eyes "I am your Brother. I will fight at your side until I can fight no more. All I ask is you let me regain some of the trust you once had in me." He raises his arms in an act of submission. He would not fight one of his Brothers over an artifact before it had been used incorrectly. That was exactly what the demons would want.