Without opening his eyes
Mithras and Corax… My Gods…
It is a pleasure to hear your voices
I pray for Andrew and the power of the Cult.
May you all prosper.
I am learning more and realising your powers.
The pleasure of the music, your magical influence. It is all amazing.
(Note: He isn’t cult. He said my gods as he has been praying for the sake of Andrew. In fact, he isn’t much tricked by them)
It is my pleasure Corax.
What is next?
Andrew can see Alex has his hand in his pocket where his dagger was before, looking for the right moment to strike. Keeping his eyes closed to increase his hearing sense
Andrew is taking note of his hand.
“It is now time to show power and spread the word.”
“It is now time to show talent and spread the word.”
Very well. Then it shall be done.
For now I shall stay here, it will seem suspicious if I leave all of a sudden…
His hand slightly moves in his pocket, making it seem like he’s withdrawing the weapon. He walks towards Andrew in this stance, remembering where he was before
When he feels that he’s close enough he pulls the dagger to strike, making it stop near Andrew’s head
So simple… Life can be taken away with the twist of a hand. You cultists need to gain power.
A: We may lack in power , but our numbers and influence suffice.
A: We could easily kill you know, Alex. We could kill everyone on this ship.
A: But we do not. Power can be displayed in other ways than violence.
You mean to say that you feel that power isn’t needed He quietly laughs
You have much to learn Andrew. I’ll defeat you within a second whenever I want.
He retracts his dagger and goes to strike, a lot more straight on this time
(Andrew’s reaction now 
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