Astiroth sat back and only listened to more bickering and distrust.Astiroth was really getting aggravated. "Oh for the love of-", he cut himself short as he walked off for a seconday. He came back dragging several undead. "Fine, no one wants to do anything around here then I'll test the damn waters since all of you are too afraid to swim." Everything was starting to get his impatient nature out. The arguing, the mistrust, the cowardice. How the hell did anyone expect to accomplish anything with that kind of mentality.

Astiroth tossed the undead in front of the statute. "I tell you if anything happens." He grabbed the handle of his blade and unsheathedo it. With one swing, split both of the creatures heads. He would turn his gaze at the statute. "If I become any uglier then please feel free to kill me." He wasn't exactly sure what was going to happen but he didn't really care. Sometimes things require a leap or a bird may never fly.