blastedbackbone:

hanakotobawakodoku:

“Oh, aye. We do.” Eric summoned his scythe with a sweep of his arm and broke into a horrible grin. His grip tightened on the handle. “If it’s me ‘r ye, kid, yer the one tha’s no’ gonna make it tae tomorrow!" 

          “I’m actually almost certain that this won’t kill you.” Ezra stated flatly, pulling the weapon out from its holster. “… Though I’m still curious about something.”

“Ho?” Eric shot back with a nasty, sardonic grin. “An’ I s'pose ye think I’ll le’ ye satisfy those curiosities, lad?” He held his scythe between them.