My eyes burn into his. His words nor laughter impress me. My mind unchanged. With a shrug of my shoulder I step forwards as if I am leaving. He circles like a vulture to the corpse he wishes to feed upon. Yet I remain alive. "Guess I was wrong to think you were capable of such a task..." My eyes that had been narrowed slits upon him open again in boredom. I had no time to waste and as he danced about I find myself wasting more. He barks threats at me. Seeing as that's all they were, threats, I take my leave. Beginning to crest into the shadows of the nearby forests. My head held high, upturned, and back to the creature who had offered me so much promise...
@[Modicum Mortem]