Azrael sighed at the smirk on Zane's face.<span style="font-style: italic">You have no idea who your dealing with.</span>"No one threatens my friends. No one blackmails them either." Azrael looked at him and started to laugh,<br/>"Marco is not like regular serpentiles, hes more like a gypsy living for luxury. He never stays in one spot, thats how us Feral are. So honestly the only way I could find out where he is was if I found one of his henchmen or what he likes to call, his pets. He loves controlling reapers. they are part of his "Collection". So the only way to really find him is to go back somewhere populated with human souls or just wait until he shrouds us in his game of Chaos." Azrael took another swig of her wine and eyed the note like it was a reaper bow pointed straight at her. "He is not as easy as you think Zane. He's much more than any serpentile will ever be."