In a realm echoing with the weight of promises, Xison's calculating eyes met yours as you approached. "What business do you bring, seeking a pact?" You outlined your proposal, and his lips curled into a wry smile.

"A deal, you say? I'm intrigued. Convince me, and we might find common ground." With an appraising gaze, he continued, "But remember, a contract is a binding thread, and to breach it is to face the full extent of my uncompromising justice."