As the feline questioned him, he only chuckled in retort, focusing once more on the one called Mindwarp. The freezing chill reached into the abyss, mental powers infuriated him...But he had to admit how impressive the display was. Attacks that his armor offered no protection from, he longed to plunge the Black through her,but why kill the golden goose. Such sights loomed on the horizon, had he found a lord once more?
Abyss's armored arms crossed as the strange woman spoke of ambitions and of grandiose goals. He has no such thing, plans have never been something he had been good at, but this Mindwarp seemed to be quite the capable queen. What interested him more was how her restraint was admirable, but she had a embers of rage that seemed to be fighting against her imagery. Perhaps the chill was not only to gain the attention of others but something to help her keep a cool head.
Audio pointed out the blood covered Cheshire....Abyss let out a audible scoff. "Indeed toss it out with the rest of the trash." The knight once more looked to Mindwarp, and approached her, giving her a bit more of a formal introduction. "You speak of such lofty ideals of your own, and then as if to each here. You promise this cause will aid their own. Willing to aid the people here in their personal vendettas but leaving your true goal in the dark. Another once used a similar standing to unite many warriors against their king and country to serve his own accord, and though he was successful the in fighting left the leader a shell of their self leaving the victory a hollow one." The armored knight stood over her, leaning forward the red slit in the armor seeming to narrow as he spoke once more. "Will you suffer the same fate I wonder?"
With his piece done, he turned away honestly impressed that she did not give an inch, those glowing embers of a strangled rage had him ever so curious as how brilliant Mindwarps rage would look.