[Fighting was not on the top of his list at the moment, simply content to lounge about his appointed apartment basking in the ever radiating glow of Chroma.

A wave of his hand is given followed by a swift shake of his head, Iskandar chuckling modestly in response.]

You might wish to reconsider your offer, boy!

For I, Iskandar, King of Conquerors would show you no quarter if we ever met on the battlefield.