"Believe yourself capable of saving another while a behemoth nips at your heels? Foolish."
Not that Sephiroth wasn't putting on quite the show, but from Barnabas' measure of what he's done...he's about as good as one of the Empire's elite Branded. Perhaps even on par with one of Waloed's Intelligencer officers who have since been decommissioned. He looks over him, as if taking stock of him. As if he hadn't already done that when he first noticed the ruckus between him and the behemoth. The behemoth who seems agitated to be made to wait as it stares at them, clearly wanting to release its aggression. Wanting for a meal, perhaps, not that Sephiroth seems to be much of one.
Finally Barnabas breaks his gaze with Sephiroth, offering its chilling indifference to the beast below, which lets out a low groan of sound as it turns and lumbers back across the bridge towards the arena. He returns his eyes to Sephiroth, focused and keen.
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Not that Sephiroth wasn't putting on quite the show, but from Barnabas' measure of what he's done...he's about as good as one of the Empire's elite Branded. Perhaps even on par with one of Waloed's Intelligencer officers who have since been decommissioned. He looks over him, as if taking stock of him. As if he hadn't already done that when he first noticed the ruckus between him and the behemoth. The behemoth who seems agitated to be made to wait as it stares at them, clearly wanting to release its aggression. Wanting for a meal, perhaps, not that Sephiroth seems to be much of one.
Finally Barnabas breaks his gaze with Sephiroth, offering its chilling indifference to the beast below, which lets out a low groan of sound as it turns and lumbers back across the bridge towards the arena. He returns his eyes to Sephiroth, focused and keen.
"Identify yourself."