Serapion grinned slightly
"hmm.. finally a worthy student"
Serapion thought of his master, the apparant mythical chaos clan chief, and thought how proud he would be now that he has finally found a worthy student.
"we'll start tomorrow when its light and you have rested. I'll come find you in the morning. ... ... ... ... ... ... You're going to need some training gauntlets though. Would you like me to make you some now?"
Serapion felt a feeling he thought he had forgotten. it was kindness and a fatherly sort of pride.
Insanity, a sane response to an insane world.