Kratos sits down at the table with Silva and starts slamming down long johns, his boston creams, and all of Silva's food and drinks.
"Ho boy man, this shit's fucking delicious!" says Kratos as he shoves a long john down his throat and lets the custard explode down the back of his throat. In response to what Silva said, Kratos looked the man dead in the eyes mid-bite of a donut and says
"I've been speaking Fiorian so far. You know I can speak the common tongue right? Why the hell would I use some dead language? Oh yeah, I mean, there's a bunch of my kind sprawled around. A rare species or something. I understand that, I slaughtered my entire town. I'd say that I follow Gunter because our personalities and ideals kind of match. I mean hell, if you think me following around Gunter was surprising, you should've seen my reaction to how weak Fairy Tail was."Kratos doesn't notice Silva's tattoo, but says
"Oh, if you're a Fairy Tail mage I'm sorry. But maybe next time train up your guys for when we attack so that you can maybe help? Or at least be a challenge." and after saying so, the Dardian would continue to wolf down his donuts, his sturdy body and hardy constitution completely ignoring the sleepy effects of the food and drink he was being given. Kratos looks over at Gunter and the other assailant that's now visible, glances at their situation while also looking around at the squadron of Rune Knights and guards that have surrounded the area without approaching too far. The last thing that Kratos would say for now is
"Is that it? Really? That's all they brought? They're gonna need more." while looking at the knights.
Meanwhile as that's going on, at the same time, after Gunter had dashed over to Ezekiel to be 5 meters away from him, he was a little surprised at the assailant revealing himself by dropping his invisibility spell. Gunter, out of slight curiosity, did not act aggressively when the assailant was clearly trying to get his attention in a non-hostile matter and perhaps talk. Gunter does not act aggressively, even though he was so rudely attacked by this assailant. Even though the assailant's spells hit like an annoying mosquito. Then again, perhaps this mage was simply holding back his full power, Gunter still cautious of the man having his palm raised to blast something at a moment's notice no doubt. Gunter would let the man say everything he wished to via this mysterious spell that carried his voice.
During the conversation, Gunter would think back, remembering to try to find anyone who looked similar. to this man Though these people look slightly similar but also slightly different, it's a possibility that this was in fact the person he remembered with a Dardian. To get confirmation, Gunter would ask the man
"Do you like theaters? Because you remind me of someone I met in a theater once. Similar, but you can't be too careful with all this magic shit going around." Gunter said while trying to avoid disturbing the man's cover in this secretive talk. Regardless of the assailant's answer, Gunter does say
"Regardless you've piqued my interest."Gunter would, without taking his eyes off of this man, would use his peripheral vision to see the movements of knights nearby. And by peripheral vision, that meant Eye of Kaom's radial sight. After seeing things with his Eye of Kaom's vision and brief peripherals without looking away from the assassin before him, he would canvas to see if there are any Rune Knights with shiny armor, and saw one that looked more grizzled than the others.
Gunter, using his Eye of Kaom, would keep looking at the assailant before him while looking with his regular eyes at the shiny armored knight captain and said
"Really? This is it? I attacked two light guilds, proud symbols of this land, crushed one into oblivion never to return. Wiping them off the face of the earth. Fairy Tail? One of the gems of this land. I literally pissed on their ashes. And you come here and show me such disrespect by not even bringing competent fucking warriors? Pathetic. Remind me next time I come here and wipe Fairy Tail off the face of the fucking planet to take a shit on their guild flag. And I will mail the shit stained flag to your king just so he knows how pathetic these light guilds are."With that, Gunter would slash vertically towards the Rune Knights and guards with his Wind Cutter spell motion from range, taking care to avoid damaging the man he was talking to previously, the once-invisible mage of whispers. The Wind Cutter would expand into its AoE version once close enough to the pack of knights while far enough away from the mage he had stopped fighting, and rip apart the Rune Knights and guards in the area, slicing them to pieces like they were put into a meat grinder and horrifically butchering them. Any survivors would run away like little pansies in fear.
- Stats:
Strength: 271 (31 + 160 [Miyamoto Musashi's Sword] + 20 [Great Warrior Helmet] + 40 [Grand Warrior Armor] + 20 [Eye of Kaom])
Speed: 81 (61 + 20 [Eye of Kaom])
- 12.5 m/s lunge | 25 m/s run
Constitution: 53 (13 + 60 [Jaan Earrings] + 20 [Eye of Kaom] + 40 [Viking King's Rage] - 80 [Life Lock])
- -/2x S-rank | 5 post run duration | lunge once per post
Endurance: 81 (61 + 20 [Eye of Kaom])
Intelligence: 11
- Equipment:
- Mana/Spells:
Gunter: 2,000/3,100
Dardian: 700/800
Name: Viking King's Rage
Rank: A
Mana Cost: 200
Requirements: Viking King's Eye
Type: Self Buff [Constitution]
Element: Arcane
Range: Self
Cooldown: 4 Posts
Duration: Sustain
Effect: Veins spread out from the third eye embedded in the users forehead as their muscles expand in size. When combined with Viking King's Might the size of the user's muscles triple and the user grows an extra 2 feet. While in this enraged state the user's Constitution grows to help them withstand more damage.
Name: Wind Cutter
Rank: S
Mana Cost: 500
Requirements: Miyamoto Musashi's Sword
Type: Offensive
Element: Wind
Range: 25 Metres
Cooldown: 5 Posts
Duration: Instant
Effect: The user slashes down with Miyamoto Musashi's Sword unleashing a 4m diametre blade of wind. When the wind blade makes contact, impacts solid matter or by the caster's choice to activate, the blade transforms into a storm of wind blades. The storm of blades consumes a 16m diameter area, shredding apart any unlucky soul caught within.