"State who you are before I kill you where you stand."
Azemo weighed his options as Ima, Bella and Mr. Moon slipped into the room bag, obscured from the agent of the crown with Azemo's body.
In almost all ways, the human before him could not harm him and if he wanted Azemo could simply walk out of the house and change his appearance. He still had more of Silpen's papers to read and he did not have time to waste.
"Stop moving, or I will strike you down."
The human nervously drew a sword, gripping it tightly. Azemo did not really want to kill the agent, but if the human attacked him with the intent to kill, he could not let it go. He had too many enemies and someone who would just try and kill a stranger was not someone Azemo would respect.
Azemo took another step forward, his face relaxed as if he was walking through a flower garden.
