In order to keep up his act as someone who knew what they were doing, Toz kept his cool and faced the robed figure that had spoken to them.
"Just to make sure we're on the same page here. We, me and you two, will engage in a light-hearted fight before you bring me back to ensure my status and value as a hostage, after which you demand a ransom, and then I'm free to go?"
The robed figure turned back and gave his companion a look before turning back to Toz.
"That does sound about right. Though we won't be fighting directly."
Toz was a little curious about what the robed figure meant, but he was more curious about something else. The robed figures' confidence.
"What makes you so sure you will be able to defeat me without issue? Just asking since I've always been curious about the abilities of the Tribe of Death."
The robed figure didn't seem too keen on explaining all the details and stepped back next to his companion.
"You'll see."
