He leaned back, and looked Azadei in the eye, exactly like he looked at a cultist he had decided to kill next, before nodding and letting his expression and tone go completely neutral. "I am sure you could. And today I was originally planning on only selling things, not getting anything."<br/><br/>Evendiss would have heard that tone and phrase before. And Lykos figured, if he was given the same amount of time, could also come up with ways around them. Evendiss' only good spell against him was black tentacles, and while he didn't have Avadei's full caster potential, the smoke would very easily negate that. Very few spells would deal with the eversmoking bottle, and he could simply disengage and then reengage after the spells wore off. He could do that all day, and the women would run out of spells LONG before he got annoyed and overcommitted. The cult hadn't started his training as an strategic killer during his childhood and forgotten the importance of patience. The initial fight would be in the ladies' favor, of course, because they would demand something stupid like twenty paces at dawn in open ground or something stupid like that. He would have opened it by drawing a red paint line across their sleeping throats.<br/><br/>But that wasn't the issue, the issue was that they needed to update equipment a bit, but for the most part the group didn't have much to spend on. Today was selling and relaxing, tomorrow was buying, and the day after was leaving. Lykos was giving any remaining cultists one last chance to swipe at them before leaving, so he wouldn't have to deal with them and the desert.