[ Silco appraised the man for a moment. Now that his doppelganger was gone -- fragile in a way he had not expected from the boasting and intensity of his fury -- and his corpse now shattered... Silco can only look down at it with a half-unblinking gaze. A long, hard stare as he looked down on the thing that had threatened both of their lives, and while Silco had not needed to help this man, the satisfaction of running his knife through it certainly felt...
Right. Good.
He did love a bout of revenge. Probably more than most. ]
Then perhaps we shall go the same way, then.
[ He said, his tone mild. He does not trust the man to not attack him, but neither does Silco trust that he will not encounter his own doppelganger. He has not met it yet. It can still arrive at any moment, and Dagoth's own power is considerable, compared to Silco's.
He only has shimmer, after all. Little more than that, and he would have nothing to use it on, if he was alone.
Better the enemy that one knew, rather than the knife in the dark. He does not wish to call Sebastian so readily, without good reason, either. He wants that card to be kept up his sleeve as long as possible. ]
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Right. Good.
He did love a bout of revenge. Probably more than most. ]
Then perhaps we shall go the same way, then.
[ He said, his tone mild. He does not trust the man to not attack him, but neither does Silco trust that he will not encounter his own doppelganger. He has not met it yet. It can still arrive at any moment, and Dagoth's own power is considerable, compared to Silco's.
He only has shimmer, after all. Little more than that, and he would have nothing to use it on, if he was alone.
Better the enemy that one knew, rather than the knife in the dark. He does not wish to call Sebastian so readily, without good reason, either. He wants that card to be kept up his sleeve as long as possible. ]
I will accept your offer.