Elana and Old Man Archmage
'How did I not notice the blue and red swords before this point in time??' Thought the Old Man. 'But more importantly is just how strong and violent his killing intent is… It almost feels like he might even be able to threaten me if I let my guard down for even a second…'
Although his instincts were shouting at him to ready himself or dispose of the threat, he knew better than to just blindly follow them. Therefore, it was with great restraint that he stayed his hand and smiled crookedly. "I didn't mean to do anything offensive; it's just that I saw the current state of your friend there, and then… my curiosity got the better of me."
Romulus's expression was still frosty, but he couldn't really blame the old dude, so he let it go for now. "If you had disrespected her privacy and dignity by viewing her nude form, then I would have…" His eyes darkened as he lost that certain human glimmer in them.