Jarvis watched the unfolding war with a strange expression.
He too had been apart of Salamandor's "Audience". He had seen the extents those of Last Lights had pushed themselves to continue to be apart of this fight. Even now. . .
Watching this war had made it clear that all of this fighting was for personal gain. Maybe there was a handful of organizations trying to claim the vault to prevent it from falling into wrong hands. However, if there was such goodwill they weren't strong enough.
Now all of that greed and violence was directed towards one person, Salamandor had taken the hearts of all those who watched. The fight Averoth had put on was so entrancing that it actually stirred everyone to put aside their greed for just a moment to stop Salamandor from ruining the end they all wanted to see.
Even those within his book stirred. However, Jarvis could not risk their lives in a scuffle as meaningless as this.
