<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"If they don't know where I am, they can't come for revenge. If they do, they didn't fail to dispose of me how they wanted. However, I doubt they know where I am, nor do they care, as I doubt they want to use any more energy on me. They lost the element of surprise with me," he sighed a little, grabbing a fruit he'd never seen before, inspecting it a moment, and then taking a bite.<br/><br/>"They hit me like cowards because they are... They make pacts because they haven't the power of their own, and they can mold souls into warriors, assassins, and even weapons. They are not weak, by any means, but they are not like guardians, or the ancients. I am not familiar with some the creatures here, though," he eyed the satyr and the elves in the room.<br/><br/>"Strange creatures, one of you called the pirate an 'elf'? Nothing like the elves from my world, which are more myth than truth," he shrugged. He didn't know why he was talking to this fiend, but maybe he could learn something.<br/></span>