[color=mediumorchid][i]Keep a cool head Alvios. We have a [b]plan.[/b] The other Order members need to die first. You're smarter than your instincts.[/i][/color]

     He took a slow breath through his nose, his eyes still locked on Yzeira. The man still had that eerie sense of calm and aloofness that he remembered. A combination of tranquil and intimidating. The same aloofness he had while slaughtering his village. He felt his fingers tighten on the blade, but he didn't draw it. If they wanted to attack Yzeira outright, he would need the others. If they wanted to continue eliminating the rest of the Order first, then he needed to have patience. However difficult that might be.

     [color=mediumorchid]"... I have two questions for you, [i]Yzeira.[/i] One for knowledge, one for pride. I want to know why you are so interested in Jenso. I also want to know if you remember who I am."[/color]