"What? You alone? Besides, I thought you wanted a demon hunter around.", Azrael simply answered. He clearly didn't believe this priest could do anything to stop him. "I wasn't going to enter your monastery anyway and if you come back out with some soldiers ready to hunt me down, I'll be long gone. Wouldn't be the first time a priest has it out for a demon hunter." And it wasn't the first time a priest having it out for him either. Not because he made a lot of enemies, or conversations in the first place, but there was always someone searching for a reason for all the carnage the demons brought. "See? You're odd, but that might not be a bad thing." Letting them believe and live whatever they wanted? How very strange. If the priest thought Azrael would lower his guard because of words like these, he was wrong though. Even if Ignatius wanted to stay the night in that monastery, Azrael would set up his own camp out of sight, taking care of himself. Demons were the least of his problems then, but he was proficient in taking care of himself.
Azrael continues through the wood in a decent pace with some room between the two of them, he really didn't want him all too close. He did notice that the priest grew tired, he stumbled over lose branches and stones more often and sometimes the demon hunter had to wait up for him a bit. He just took the bag Azrael tossed him, which was surprising, but if he had settled on taking Azraels head, maybe he just played along for the rest of the journey. "For now.", he answered. As long as he kept it on him. Continuing on Azrael decided to lead them back to a road, it would be easier for the priest to follow and maybe he knew where to go from there. Once he emerged from the bushes he waited for Ignatius to follow him out on the dirt road snaking through the forest. "It's hard to guide you somewhere if I don't know where we are going exactly. Do you know which way? Or you could show me on a map?", he asked. Without knowing how far it was from here, Azrael couldn't tell if they'd make it before sundown either.
Azrael continues through the wood in a decent pace with some room between the two of them, he really didn't want him all too close. He did notice that the priest grew tired, he stumbled over lose branches and stones more often and sometimes the demon hunter had to wait up for him a bit. He just took the bag Azrael tossed him, which was surprising, but if he had settled on taking Azraels head, maybe he just played along for the rest of the journey. "For now.", he answered. As long as he kept it on him. Continuing on Azrael decided to lead them back to a road, it would be easier for the priest to follow and maybe he knew where to go from there. Once he emerged from the bushes he waited for Ignatius to follow him out on the dirt road snaking through the forest. "It's hard to guide you somewhere if I don't know where we are going exactly. Do you know which way? Or you could show me on a map?", he asked. Without knowing how far it was from here, Azrael couldn't tell if they'd make it before sundown either.