The Representative realized that the other three had no real reason to keep him around. Unlike the Bunglehoppers and the Red Hook Pirate Crew, the Cult of Nihiltas didn't dedicate themselves to their leader based on feelings of loyalty and camaraderie. The Representative was what his title said he was, a representative of the Void and the Cult. There was nothing that tied the cultists to the Representative. However, the Representative was nothing without the Cult. It probably wouldn't be difficult for Toz and the others to kill and replace him with someone more willing to fall in line.
The Representative erased his frown and replaced it with a smile as he took out a grimoire from his robes.
"Here is the grimoire I promised you. With you being one of the Void, it is our honor to support you in becoming the Pirate King. Your prestige is the prestige of the Void."
Toz looked at the grimoire labeled Dissolution and confirmed its authenticity before looking at the Representative again.
