"Mmh? Is the truth-obsessed buffoon encountering an obstacle? Unsurprising, the natural choice is typically to cull the weakest link, wouldn't you agree?"
"Oh, yes! I do agree, when have you ever, ever, ever been wrong?"
"This might have been one too many ever, Dear… You don't sound so honest any longer… Aaah… Would you dare use deceit against me?!"
"Oh, of course not! It was merely but a manner to accentuate how you are never wrong!"
"Is that so?"
Further away from where The Cloaked One had met obstruction in a form that he most appreciated, another figure draped in a long, wide cloak was walking straight for the Undead Stronghold. This one was garbed in a blue cloak that yet failed to hide the inhumane and monstrous shape hidden beneath.
