David drinks the potion and gets up. "Ruins are that way, huh... Personally, I'd rather you didn't tell me that, cause now I want to explore there... listen, I can tell your the guardian of the ruins and I respect you for that, but I'm only interested in adventure, not any damn treasure that's rumored to give you the strength of a god. If anything, I'd rather destroy it so it never falls into the wrong hands. If you want to fight me and aim to kill me, that's fine, but I won't kill you, because you seem like quite a nice lady." He draws his claymore and props it on his shoulder, what has become his signature stance. "So, might be a dumb question, but... will you let me go free or shall we fight?"