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[Name: Sanzi Cott]
[Level: 50]
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[Physical: 97 333]
[Mental: 79 114]
[Will: 92 289]
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Sanzi looked up to find Sylas already looking at him. Beneath the latter, there was a cube just large enough for him to stand comfortably, but not having the slightest hint of space to take a step.
By comparison, Sanzi was standing on a particularly large cube.
"I can give you time to recover if you agree to give me information. If you would not like to do so, we can simply do battle now," Sylas said calmly.
His words weren't particularly antagonistic, but they didn't need to be.
To Sanzi, who couldn't even read Sylas' stats right now, it was a deal he could hardly pass up unless he was a fool. However, that was also why Sylas chose not to antagonize him.
There was no need to. If he did so, it would just give Sanzi a reason to pick his pride over logic.