Savel had his suspisions about Hunter, but he half smiled,"nice to meet you as well." As they talked, he walled over to the platoon of demons and he walked the ranks, checking them out. He paced back and forth infront of them, sizeing them up.
When he was finished, he walked back to Hunter and Cifero just to see Hunter put an amulet back into his shirt. He was about to ask about it, but he decide against it. He sat down under a tree close to them, and he unsheathed his sword and began to sharpen it again, closing his eyes as he listened to the sound of metal on stone. He whispered to himself,"10 strokes, check the edge, flip it around repeat on the other side. Make sure that it isn't to sharp. It wouldn't be effective that way." As he was talking to himself, he was doing what he was saying.
When he finished sharpening his blade. He put the stone away, and he stared at the dragon design, getting lost in the lines. He shook his head and looked up at them both,"So... Can someone explain to me why you have a platoon of demons with you?"