Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20141228211708/@comment-25038310-20150101231803

"Of course. Unfortunately I'm not in a clan, nor will I ever be. A clan has nothing to offer me. And Protecting the weak is all i ever wanted to do. But sometimes you can't always save the weak by facing your opponent head on in a fair fight. You must have dirty tricks up your sleeve. The tactics, the strategy.. even if they are deemed cruel and heartless, or even dishonorful by most, it's always worth it if you're saving lives.

I see honor as a limit to your full potential. If you can slay the bandit by stabbing him im the back, but instead choosing to attack head on and show yourself... I'm not that kind of person, I'm afraid.

However, I must say that honor could be misunderstood by the likes of me.. a low assassin.

But if there is honor in protecting the weak.. perhaps I'm 'honorful'? Who knows. Either way..

The true reason I'm here for the final mask has little to do with honor or clans.. Just as I'm willing to save lives by any means possible, I'm trying to get that mask by any means possible.

Saving one person will always kill the person you didn't save.. I'm trying to.."

He sighed,and stood opposite to Valkyrie, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall.