Glaive made it down from the roof of the skyscraper just in time to catch the two of them talking. He listened intently to find out what was going on. From what he had overheard it seemed the naga wanted to hear stories from Zen, and Zen obliged. Glaive waited and listened in the shadows of the warehouse. From what he heard it was clear to him that Zen had strayed from the path their Master wanted them to be on.<br/><br/>"If you join my cause I'll make sure nothing happens to you. What do you say?" Zen asked the naga.<br/><br/>"I say you're a fool," Glaive butted in as he stepped out from the shadows, "It's no lie when they say power corrupts. You are a living example of that. No extraordinary power should be lodged in any one individual. People will rebuke you if you continue down this path you have chosen. Our Master is not pleased with you right now. I usually don't like to be so quick about things. But you have two options, Zen. You can either repent. Or you can die, right here."