Fight to Live. Live to Fight (Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"Life. Death. The gray in between. Oh, and to remind you to keep the red in."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"The... red..? .....You mean blood?"  

[Zahzi]

"Yes."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I'm just gonna walk away now..." Atella said, slowly walking back from Dion.  

[Zahzi]

"What of the one stalking around?" Dion asked, tilting his head and following.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Atella then stopped, letting out a whimper...

"Maybe it's one of the Gladiators?"  

[Zahzi]

"Gladiators, don't sneak."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

".................................Maybe this one does?"  

[Zahzi]

"No." Dion said simply.
"Were they Gladiators of this garrison, they would not need to sneak around."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Sleep sneaking, perhaps?"  

[Zahzi]

"No."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Well in that case, why don't you go check it out? I'll wait right here. As moral support."  

[Zahzi]

"...You ARE scared."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"NUH-UH!!"  

[Zahzi]

"Prove it."