I watched the other soldiers gathering their weapons and readied to charge at me, but the one that attacked me first stopped them. "He killed a close friend of mine, he is mine to kill!" he shouted out, despite being one of the more slender of the group. Such bravery, honor to a comrade, I was impressed by this mortal. A chuckle escaped me as the man seemed offended, ready to jab at me with his pike, "Whats so funny, tyrant!" he hissed. I looked back to him, lowering my weapon. "You wish to slay me?" for a moment the man seemed disarmed in thoughts, as saying such a thing out loud, for a mortal to kill a child of Aton, was absurd. Nonetheless, he remained determined "Yes!" I'd give him a warm smile, seeing my sister Nefas watch me reminded me she wasn't too fond of violence, yet I figured she must have been waiting for me. And aside from that, this mortal amused me. 

I would approach the challenger, moving his weapon aside, and lowered myself so we were eye-level. "Far too young, train and come back to me in 10 years, call my name and I will find you. We will have our own duel then, and perhaps you will have your chance to avenge your friend, my student." Finishing talking to him, I would walk off, weapons still pointed at me. They posed little threat to me, even in this flawed body. "Therelon, I would like to speak with you after we all catch up with lost times." I said as I moved up the stairs, passing Nefas. "I assume you are going back to the abyss you call the deep?"