Bezbalath throws back his hood and cloak, revealing the hideous creature underneath and the purplish wings folded at his back. The two symbols are tied securely to his belt along with a small pouch.
"Do you think me a fool, Kallad? I know your intent. I know your thoughts." With this, he touches a clawed finger to his temple. "I know now that your daughter intends to reach for one of these artifacts." He indicates the two symbols. "I know that your knight intends to kill me if he can. And your ranger will fire his arrows at me, although he does not comprehed that they will never reach me." He concentrates for a moment, as if probing the thoughts of the others. "Ah, yes, and I know your other daughter hides behind this coffin holding the very item I have come to take away." A clawed hand retracts as though to attack the first person who tries to come after him.
"I have known you for the traitor you are from the beginning. And thus I have played and manipulated you to reach this very moment, as I have manipulated him." With that, he points at the wary form of Garanon. "Nevertheless, our association must now sadly come to an end. I will make it quick for you...and painless." He takes a step into the room and pulls back his claw to attack.
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