You were a bit scared by what he said, but you have gotten over the fact that he was a murder. And he should too. "Hey it's in the past, Zane has changed you know, he's not evil.. He was controlled." The man shone his head, angrily," No... You don't get it.... He murdered my village... My family...Something like that can not be forgotten that easily..."
"Yes... I understand, but you need to forgive Zane... I'm not saying forget what your family was like...forgive... " You couldn't tell what he was thinking over his hood. He pulled out a sword. You packed up," hey... I don't want a fight..." He smiled," Then you won't get any... Zane will... give him this.... He won't trust me...it won't kill him...just wound him enough for me to." He pulls out a purple potion bottle, that smelled like grape juice. He threw it at you, and you caught it. You  could sense it was poisoned with your angel senses. " No way! I love him! What makes you think I will?" He holds out his sword," Made for slaying Angels...made from Devil horns and Angel gold halos." He points it at your neck, and you raise your hands in surrender. You growl at the sword, even the smell hurt. The man continues," One touch, and you will shrivel up into dust..." He holds it up closer to your neck causing you to flinch." So... Have we got ourselves a deal?..." You look at the potion in your hand......