Snippet #2313583

“You fear that which is already set and that which was never within your power to change.”

He smiled at her words but slowly shook his head all the same "I may never have been able to change it but why would I stand back and not at least try?" He sighed and shrugged slightly in regards to her comment about their siblings arrival. "The Balance needs to be kept, and this serves our dear sisters domain rather than my own" He nods slightly towards Eris

Kelmor watched the battle, for it would be called little less than that in the times to come, of that he was certain, play out below when Coral's taunt caught his ears.

“Bet you your Fate Kelmor . . . Athena wins.”

"I already know the manner of my own death sister, and that of each of us; though perhaps a little fate in the right direction could tip the balance in the right way." He lets his eyes linger across Revan and Athena, trying to estimate the direction the fight is taking. "I would say Revan has a greater chance for victory as he is likely to employ slightly unruly tactics to win but... From whenever I've seen him in combat there has been a control to his movements which while subtle is missing, or at least waning. His anger is disrupting his control, if he does not get a handle on himself then you are right about this matches end sister."

He looked at Coral and smiled softly before she could speak. "I may be tasked with rotting on the throne of judgement but I have respite, long ago I trained the first paladin of Lorgraine to purge this world of Undead. I am not a fighter like that of our dear brother and sister but I am not as unfamilar with a blade as I perhaps should be."