Masrith listened to Barbarous and Gova speak. His face would have formed a grin if it could. Listening to Barbarous talk about rampaging was something to laugh about. "In other words. You relish a challenge." Masrith let out a chuckle. He then turned to Gova and chuckled slightly. It sounded much more like a mad kakle. "We are such an odd group of people aren't we?" The phrase showed that while Masrith wasn't anywhere close to normal, he still had some thread of humanity left in him. The others could tell however that Masrith was bothered. His face didn't show it but after being around him for awhile you find a way to read it. "Speaking of talent. I hope its found soon. There is something I must tell you two. You both are well aware of the blade I weild. The Dawn Bringer. A powerful holy relic used to destroy the undead." Masrith let out a sigh. "Thats just it. The sword has begun to resist me. I had to seal myself to the sword through a cleric spell so that my mind would not be corrupted. The sword no begins to resist me. Not because it wants to. It is simply because I am no longer able to bear it." Masrith looked at Gova and Barbarous. They both would be able to see dread in his hollow eyes. "I am left with two choices. I can hold onto the blade until it destroys my very soul, or I can pass on the blade. However, if I pass it on, my mind will turn dark." He sure that Gova and Barbarous could now fully understand the gravity of the situation. "You both know how much damage I could do before you two could stop me. I have no doubt you could succeed. I'm also sure that I would kill plenty." Masrith hopped off the balcony and into the office. "I still have a little while so you two can think about it." Masrith began to walk out of the office. "Gova. I'll head to the basement after the first class." Masrith then left the office entirely.