"To be frank, I'm a little curious." The warrior said calmly as he stood upon the shambled land.
"Of how many times you could be reborn."
With greataxe and greatsword in hand, Joshua's gaze flashed with fluorescence as he assumed a standard combat pose.
Meanwhile, Herlas narrowed his eyes halfway above the sky, his pupils that were seemingly empty glinting with a dangerous light.
"Then try, unduly young warrior," he replied with a slight sneer.
Before he finished, the high priest moved first.
