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If an important action needs to be taken, Satan, the Princes/Princesses, and High Lords will meet to discuss and decide what to do.

Lucifer:
"waiting for other people to show up." "while petting his wolfs."

Cavan slowly walked inside, he saw that almost no one was here. He then, instead of sitting down in a chair, silently walked to a corner and leaned against it with his arms crossed.

Lucifer:
"hi."

Cavan simply looked at him in response. Realizing that it was simply a greeting, he returned looking down. He still leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and only his breathing heard.

Lucifer:
I'm am a prince, waiting for more people to show up." "or we can talk."

Cavan simply looked back at him again, however once again resumed his view to the ground. It was clear that he was not going to speak, at least not anytime soon.

Lucifer:
"thinking he not a speaking type of person." "still waiting, lets fight then."

He simply stared at him. If he truly was a prince, there would be no point. The outcome would be the same no matter what. He would lose, and the small demon would win. What would be the point in doing so?

Lucifer:
"i want to learn how you fight i am also a great strategies." "So i can plan your stregths and what you week against." "in the up coming battles." *with an evil smile*

Cavan simply stood there and continued to stare at him. It was unclear of what he was thinking, or if he accepted to declined. He simply stood there, lifelessly.

Lucifer:
"he put his hand on his sword do you accpet my changle and i will have one hand behind my back and my wolfs will stay out of this fight."

Once again, he said nothing. He remained a lifeless statue, however, something differed from last time. He stopped crossing his arms and let them dangle by his side. Still, only his breathing is heard.

Lucifer:
"he then, went back to his chair and petting his wolfs." "oh wheel." "um what rank are you ?" "are you a high lord?"

He slowly nodded his head to the question. Cavan then went back to crossing his arms and staring lifelessly at the ground.

Lucifer:
"ok." "thinking: he still a silent type."

Lucifer:
"he grab one of the swords and used a Fire Slash on the high lord." Thinking: i hope he can doge this.

Cavan simply stood there and allowed the blast to hit him. He was injured, however because of his endurance and strength he could withstand it without it being lethal. Though, some of his clothes were burned and left a long burn mark on his body. After he was hit he slowly looked at the scar and touched it, he then slowly looked back at the prince.

Lucifer:
"oh, you did not doge it sorry for that at least it was half power." "my name is Lucifer with one hand out has a friendly hand shake." "did you see anybody else?"

Cavan simply looked at him, however, there was no anger, no sadness, no emotion even after being attacked. He did not move when Lucifer held his hand out, but shook his head slowly when asked the question.