A Very Very Short Glorious and Honourable Battle.

Ghaster was determined to find out what the eldest was truly capable of. There was only one way to find out. So despite his fear for the eldest, he stood up and started approaching the eldest. He was only 10 meters away when he heard the eldest speak. "What do you want pipsqueak?"

The simple question made his spine tingle. He had been sneaking up to the eldest, he had made sure not to make any sound just like his instincts instructed him on hunting. So how did the eldest know he was coming? He wasn't even looking at them. The eldest had his back to them, did he have eyes at the back of his head?

His instincts told him it could be a bluff but the chances of that are just too low considering the threat level of the target. It's not like the eldest was fond of talking out loud to himself, he knew that much about the eldest. The eldest usually sits by the window and does nothing, so he decided to give up on his ambush.