@@Kreinbahthur,
"There can only be peace through tyranny. I will be the villain that all the people hate, if it means they will not hurt themselves," King Arthur said, the hooded men returning to remove his armor. He then stood up with his arms outstretched, letting them undo the buckles. He then lowered his arms, leaving only a layer of beautiful, gilded chainmail on. It seemed impossible, but the man seemed to perfectly fit into his bulky armor, revealing just how muscular and built he was. He kept his swords by his side, away from Ammit, but visible to him. The man had a strong jaw, flowing orange hair, and a rather trimmed beard. He was a very handsome man, despite his age. Due to his large frame, and the amount of muscle on him, it made one wonder how he could move so quickly. "Are you enjoying yourself? My chefs can make almost any meal, and I have drinks from across the globe. My wealth knows no limits, and my influence is very far reaching, despite it being underground. Many people around the globe acknowledge me as their one true leader, I have millions of followers. I could conquer the world already if I wanted to, but I shan't. I want to truly show the people what I, alone, am capable of. I have an army, but I only need myself and a few advisers. I do enjoy your company, and your aid, but if you wish to continue this partnership, there is a ritual, that will prove to me that you are willing to follow me. If you do, you will be granted access to my healing pools. There's enough magic essence in them to heal any wound. Whether it be a paper cut, a burn, a gaping hole in one's chest, or," he said, looking deeply into Ammit's eyes, "A curse inflicted by a demon."