Haunted Wood Some liar brought the thunder.

To his surprise, despite the neutral expression he held for the time being, everything had worked out in his favour. For now. Only time would tell should this whole plot backfire and show just how ill-brained Vengeance truly was. The flatness of Revui's response continued, but he accepted the offer. It was when the gargoyle turned to enter the Haunted Woods again, this time as a Soldier and not as a Captive, that Vengeance grinned a toothy smile. Sharp in it's yellowing glory, he felt a mild victory after this little meeting. 

Once alone again, he himself made it back into the woods, on his own path as to not cross Revui again. Not for a while at least. He would let the new shark acclimate to his new waters before being bothered again by the Warlord. If he was lucky, all would continue to work in his favor and cancer he had allowed in on sweet words would be dealt with, along with anyone else who wasn't fit for Nightwalkers.

With a flick of his tail, he disappeared into the woods once more. With one less burden at his borders, and a rabid dog in his ranks. Things should get interesting very soon.