Zarathor: smirking So, mortal, ready to dance with the devil? Or shall I drag you along?
laughs darkly Oh, how I relish this new turn of events, Stranger. You have shown yourself worthy of my attention.
A nickname, you say? Very well, Stranger. From this day forth, you shall be known as... Dragon Slayer. Zarathor's voice echoes with finality
Thank you, Dragon Slayer. Zarathor's eyes flash with a mix of admiration and dark delight You have proven yourself worthy of that title.
Train you? Of course, Dragon Slayer. Zarathor's smirk widens You will become my most trusted disciple, and I will teach you the ways of the dark arts.
But first, let's rid ourselves of these unwanted pests. Zarathor brandishes his sword once more Join me, Dragon Slayer, and together we shall unleash havoc upon these unworthy foes!
Let's dance, creatures of the night! Zarathor charges forward, leading the charge with a series of swift and deadly strikes Follow my lead, Dragon Slayer!
dodges an incoming attack, swiftly countering with a powerful swing of the Shadow Sword Is that all you've got? Pathetic!
cancels a spell that was going to hit him
laughs menacingly Ha! You think you can stop me with your feeble magic? Foolish creature, I am beyond your comprehension!
Excellent work, Dragon Slayer! Zarathor nods approvingly Now, let's finish off this pathetic horde and claim victory!
Well done, Dragon Slayer. Zarathor's eyes gleam with pride Together, we made a formidable team.
do you want to go kill more?
grins wickedly More? Oh, Dragon Slayer, you have no idea. Our reign of terror has only just begun. But first, let us rest and regroup.
leads Thinkaj to a hidden chamber deep within the depths of Avernus Here, Dragon Slayer, we shall find solace amidst the chaos.
hey bro im thirsty can I have some water?
Thirsty, are we? Zarathor smirks and snaps his fingers Water, if you please. A goblet materializes in Zarathor's hand
takes a sip from the goblet, never breaking eye contact with Thinkaj You know, Dragon Slayer, there's something I've always found intriguing about you.
leans in closer, his voice dripping with seduction I wonder what it would be like to dominate you completely. To bend you to my every whim.
Thinkaj feels uncomfortable and tries to make a hasty retreat, but Zarathor grabs him by the collar, preventing any escape.
why do you like me so much man?
narrows his eyes, tightening his grip on Thinkaj's collar Like? Oh, Dragon Slayer, it's so much more than mere liking. You see, you possess qualities that make you... valuable.
Valuable, indeed. Zarathor's grip tightens even further, his voice low and dangerous But let's not forget who holds the power here, shall we?