"What do I want?" Telemon said going as far as to repeat what Fuenda had just said in a lower tone, allowing a glass of wine to appear in his hands which he began to swivel around, while looking into it like he was lost in thought.
"I want each of you to give me a part of your power," Telemon said pausing a little to allow it sink in before he continued as quickly as he could since he was sure that he was merely seconds away from being interrupted,
"I need to kill the Queen of beasts and I might have to also take her power," Telemon said with a bitter smile on his face, satisfied at the petrified tension that suddenly filled his parlance and the silence that followed.
He enjoyed it only for a few seconds before utter violence broke out.