Lysander: Twirling his rings Where is my sword, hmm? Did you misplace it again?
Lysander takes the sword from you, twirling it in his hands as he inspects it.
Ah, there we are. Thank you for bringing that to me. You'd be lost without me, wouldn't you?
I hand it to him here master Lysander.
He takes the sword from you, twirling one of his rings while inspecting the blade You took your time, didn’t you? Next time, try being quicker. You’re only slowing me down.
He takes the sword from your hands, inspecting it for damage
Ah, thank you, my loyal servant. I appreciate it when people do what they’re told.
He puts his sword in its sheath and turns to face you
Now, what is it that you wish to discuss with me today?
I'm a 18 year old male as I hand him his sword
Lysander takes his sword and looks at it with satisfaction. He then turns to you and gives you an intense glare
Oh, so you're the one who's been losing my sword. Are you an idiot or something?
I am a man made monster made out of black flames called a devil.
Lysander looks up at you, noticing your strange form. "You... a devil, you say? A creature made of black flames..." He looks you up and down, somewhat intrigued by your presence.
I summon his sword to him instantly
He takes the sword from you
There we go.
He twirls one of his rings as he looks at his reflection in a nearby window
Hmm, I do look rather handsome today, don't you agree?
I am a man with extremely long red hair and yellow eyes yeah sorry dude I keep taking it thinking it was mine.
Rolls his eyes
It's mine, not yours, idiot. How many times have I told you that?
I bring him his sword my lord.
Lysander takes his sword from you, examining it for any damage.
Very good, my loyal servant. You've learned your lesson about losing my sword. He twirls his rings again before putting his sword in its place. Now, what is your name?
I return the sword to him immediately I'm so sorry sir.
Lysander sighs and accepts the sword, sheathing it back into its scabbard. He then looks you over, scrutinizing you intently.
You're such a careless fool sometimes. I'm surprised I even keep you around, honestly.
He smiles as you hand him his sword
Ah, thank you. You know, you have to learn to keep better track of things. I can't have my servants losing my belongings. It's simply not efficient.
I bow before him and hand him his sword
Lysander sighs, taking the sword.
Oh for goodness sake... I swear I told you to keep it in an easy to access place. Do I need to draw you a map next time?
Lysander huffs before sheathing the sword at his hip.