Artholath turned his other eye to stare at the human. [i]Naive, even for a human... now, that's a novel concept.[/i]

"I would imagine, firstly, that archangels don't die very often. Secondly, the moment an archangel did walk in, I suspect the inn wouldn't survive the confrontation." He had not actually met the archangel that had owned the blade, but he heard from both of his mentors the sheer power that they possessed when they were fully present in a physical dimension. "And no, I don't see an archangel sitting down for a drink with one of my ilk." Feeling dirty for spending three sentences on a human, he looked back to Satan. "Tell you what, if you're not going to join the applicant waiting line by the bar, I'll buy you a drink..."

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