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*Tsarvix* · 06-17-2019, 01:49 PM

Tsarvix

Tsarvix nodded solemnly as Malleus's tone changed. He couldn't blame the Emperor for his words, he was protective of Pyrrhic. Tsarvix was a stranger here, and it didn't bother the mortal that he'd likely never earn Malleus' trust. Though he did realize that the older male took his words the wrong way, and he felt it was necessary to reiterate. "I apologize," The smaller male began sincerely, dipping his head low to the Emperor. "If you feel my intent was to threaten. It was not. I only worry for Pyrrhic and wish for his safety as any devout follower would." He lifted his head to meet Malleus' gaze once more, hoping the firm conviction in his following words would get through to the other. "I would never harm Pyrrhic, or anyone else here. I only want to learn what relevant information I can to help keep him safe... I'll admit, I would have felt better if he could muster lightning from the heavens to smite his enemies." A ghost of a smile touched the tawny male's lips as he realized how ridiculous that sounded, but it fled as he grew serious once more. "But I swear to you, his enemies are my enemies too."

It was becoming very obvious to the male that Malleus was not appreciative of his line of questioning, and Tsarvix's lips puffed in a sigh. So, he was not free to think of the faith as he hoped. His allegiance to Pyrrhic would evoke punishment, then? He assumed if he were to tell Malleus where his true faith were to lie, that he'd be put down here and now. That couldn't happen, however. He needed to remain here to stand beside Pyrrhic, and there was little doubt in his mind that Pyrrhic's opinion would not be consulted on this matter if Malleus decided he was deserving of his wrath. "I appreciate your lessons on the matter." Tsarvix replied honestly. "I do have faith in Abraxas and those He has chosen. I hope that my questions have not caused an issue. I only want to learn as much as I can to further the empire." He lowered himself into a bow once more, hoping desperately the submission would cow the suspicion he felt from the Emperor. ".. or at least, as much as a mortal can assist."

"Speech."
"You"
"Think"

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