The Cult of Amaymon Part 6

After a few minutes of waiting his opponent finally arrived, the soldiers making a path for him as he walked to the front. “I hope you have a good reason for calling me here,” announced the man, though he seemed irritated his voice was calm.

“G-Gazef. I’ve found a worthy training partner for you, he says h-“ but before Monty could finish his sentence the old man interrupted.

“Worthy? Pfft, look at the way he holds his sword. He hasn’t used one for more than a few months at most, and you say worthy?” scoffed Gazef as he inspected Gray. Gray did the same and was not impressed, but to be fair what stood in front of him looked to be a feeble old man. Though Gray was aware that the older warriors were the ones he had to be most wary of. He wasn’t so arrogant as to think that the old man was still in the military by luck.