Temple of Sand.
Cain walked quietly behind the red-masked Pilgrim.
'Sky Ward? Sky Warden? Whatever it is, it sounds cool as hell!'
He had no idea if this was a title or not, but it did seem fitting, seeing as this individual could grow literal wings from his back.
Cain sucked in a deep breath as he increased his pace, eventually walking beside the Pilgrim,
"Look, I know we got off on the wrong foot. But you can't blame me, can you?"
The Pilgrim remained silent, not even glancing at him.
Cain cleared his throat, "Look, I'm not that strong. I just caught you by surprise. Just recently, I struggled fighting against a {Sand Wraith}. Trust me, you are definitely far more capable than I am with your-"
"If you don't shut it, I'll slice your throat!" The Sky Ward said, his slightly distorted voice filled with darkness.
Cain raised his hands in defeat before letting out a sigh.
'He's not buying it.'