Sensation...
Younger brother, sister, and the other clan members would probably like that warm feeling.
Thinking this, he looked towards Gary Smith and said calmly,
"Eternal Dark Feathered Snake Tribe, Quezal!"
"Imperial Clan, Gary Smith!" Gary Smith responded succinctly.
Quezal was momentarily stunned, then laughed heartily, "What a domineering title! The Human Clan indeed deserves it."
Gary Smith was quite impressed with this guy at first impression and asked curiously,
"What do you think your chances are?"
After a moment of pondering, Quezal replied, "Fifty percent."
The oppressive feeling brought about by the Seat of the Fool was too strong, so he needed to suppress it from a distance, otherwise he estimated his chances of winning would be even higher.
"Wrong, it's ten percent!"
Gary Smith's voice rang in his ears, causing Quezal to be greatly alarmed.
So fast!
