The Knight slowly walked over to the window and looked out again. He could not be sure where or when an attempt on his life would occur, so it was important that he was always on top of it. Staring at the boats traveling down the canal, he tried to see if anyone was aiming a weapon at him. Despite paranoid convictions, Garonn found none trying to kill him.
Returning back to the ghost, he sat next to her again finally responding, "Elaine, the Kontis are our natural sexual partners. We Akalak have a difficult time concieving and birthing children with any other race, except the Kontis. They are naturally a good match for us... so many of my brothers spend a great portion of their lives trying to seduce Konti,"
The Knight picked up the sword that was on the floor. He gripped the leather handle as hard as he could. He stared at the weapon, then into the ghost's foggy eyes, "I don't give a petch about reproduction Elaine. This is my life -- the sword -- with this beautiful piece of steel at my side, Elaine, the only question I have is do I live or do I petching die?" Garonn paused and stood up again. His paranoia was back on fully now. The power of Yahal's gnosis had disapated, "I'm not gay Elaine, but people keep pissing in my face and cumming all over my face. I don't petching understand it, but they do it anyways. I am tired of it and the only solution is to fight, because people don't understand anything else! Do I live or do I die?"
Garonn walked over to the window again, even though he had just looked at it, "It seems like I am trying to get everyone, but they're getting me. I am ill, Elaine. I've seen many people die. I've seen the blood pouring from their heads and a mother petching crying. Then everyone will just laugh at the death of another person and spit on the mother's face,"
The Knight walked back to Elaine. He hoped that she could understand him. He knew that he might not make any sense to her, but he was speaking the truth. Maybe she would understand, "Everyone cries for an afterlife," he held up the sword to Elaine's face, "But this thing just steals this one."
The insane knight threw his sword again.