Lisieux Family/Stop Scion!
Kayne II had watched, observed and followed his prey for some time now. He felt ready to confront. He waited for the man to show his face, and stepped out in front of Scion, the almost complete Arkenine at his hip, and his claymore in hand.
"Kneel before me swine. Give me that which I seek. The blade is rightfully mine. You can give me that shard, or die and I will take it. Either way is fine with me."
Sir Kayne II Himoura (Noble)
Scion smirked at Kayne II. "Another? You really need to give it a rest, though I commend you on your determination." The gray warrior yawned and turned away from Kayne. "I mean, really... You'd think the Requiem would have better things to do by now."
As Scion walked away, seemingly unfazed by Kayne's threats as though they were a common occurrence, he whistled and called Skoll. "Hey pal. Mind giving me a ride? You're faster and this guy's bugging me." The wolf paused and took off as soon as Scion sat down. As he left, Scion tossed half of his shard of the blade at Kayne, knowing it would buy him some time to dispose of the other. "I wish the requiem could take a day off."
Sir Scion Calanar (Lord)
Kayne smirked, knowing his agents wouldn't lose him. He examined the shard, and compared it to the blade. Not all of it. He shrugged, and walked around the corner and swung up onto his horse.
"I don't think so."
Sir Kayne II Himoura (Noble)
