Gruckarth was sitting cross legged in a meditation room. Eyes closed his face revealed tranquility. Calm yet firm. He was like a mountain.
Taking a deep breath, Gruckarth slowly opened his eyes. His steel mask fully covered his face. One could only see a pair of light as eyes.
"And who are you to disturb my meditation?" Gruckarth said.
"You have great instinct." Aldred walked out of the darkness.
Aldred activated his godly eyes and peered through the mask. The man barely showed any expression. He was as calm as a mountain.
"Are you sent here by the man named Aldred?" Gruckarth asked.
"No."
"Then who?"
Aldred smiled. "I am Aldred."
Gruckarth became silent at first, before he slowly pulled out the blade off his back. "It's honorable of you to come here. Are you prepared to die?"
Laughing, Aldred summoned his Phantom Doomblade and pointed it at his enemy. "What do you think?"
Gruckarth's eyes flickered. "I think you are."