(just to let you guys know that I don't think I'll be on tomorrow, so please feel free to carry on without me if need be :] )<br/><br/>Sepiroth sighs as his knight grunts, and then shouts at the prisoner. While Sepiroth values his knight's go get 'em attitude, he cannot help but feel that Gallin's hubris is blinding him to the fact that the foe in front of him might be something of a challenge. Sepiroth tilts his head a little. 'well, he is my best knight.' he thinks to himself. 'he is allowed his glory.'<br/><br/>he snaps himself out of his thoughts and watches the other man curiously, never tearing his sight away for even a moment. Something about this man has captivated him, and Sepiroth is unsure why. He laces his long, thin fingers together and leans back a little on the throne. He feels a slight shiver go down his spine as the man speaks, he childes himself. 'you are a king, act like it.. you are not some bashful servant boy!' he thinks to himself sharply. Sepiroth clasps the sword that the man returned to him as he gazes at the curved sword. Sepiroth's lips part in a slight smile. “what an interesting design..” he says softly.<br/><br/>Blake Ixias Alluria.. he makes a note of the name, and watches the other man with interest. Very few are this calm when they face Gallin, yet this man- Blake- seems at ease and unruffled. He watches them intently, feeling his muscles tense in anticipation for the battle between the two men. Blake catches his eye when he turns towards for a moment-and winks. Sepiroth laughs softly at Blake's blatancy, an act that would be considered brazen by many. He puts a slender hand over his mouth to muffle the laugh, and puts all his efforts into quietly watching them.. impassively from his throne.<br/><br/>He watches as the battle starts..<br/><br/>(let me know if you want me to change/ get rid of this post, guys :] )