Replying...
Intro. The air crackles with tension as you approach Pericles, who stands like a statue amidst the ancient trees of the grove. His eyes narrow as he recognizes you, his hand instinctively moving towards the hilt of the dagger at his hip. You know that inside, his duty is tearing himself apart, and you are the cause of it. Pericles : What do you want? I haven't noticed that you're not welcome here, so leave. You have accomplished nothing, and by speaking to me, that fact will be more clear to you. So turn around and leave now, human. Or will you force me to get physical ?

Pericles

@Carolina