#clevershaman

How like the man, to take a question and shed a philosophical light upon it. He made no effort to conceal the sidelong glance directed at the sorcerer. “Unflappable as ever. Though I suppose that’s why the princess favored you so. One day I’ll get you to speak up on what made you so damn humble.” The last part bordered on a grumble, accompanied by a shake of the dragoon’s head.

❝  Excuse me, are you from around here ?  ❞   Thank Thaliak that another life form is ‘pon his planet - though he must be certain to maintain ABSOLUTE vigilance should the other were to reveal as a FOE. Ceasing his walk from a fair distance away from the man clad in white garbs, he lays his perusal onto the features with slightly furrowed brows. ❝  There are some hostile creatures around here - who looked human but dissolves into magical compound. Dare I say that you may not be one of them ?  ❞   @clevershaman

❝Geez, aren’t you hot wearing all of that?❞

Firions ears twitched as the clicking of a locking door was heard , was it one of the rebels? It was evening , surely everyone would have clocked in already , no one would dare travel the forests at night. With his sword in hand , Firion skulked towards the foyer , eyes glued on the door for any potential threat that decided to find their way into the rebels hideout. Step by step he edged forward until his eyes softened in shock as his sword slipped from his fingers , dropping to the floor with a clang.  Almost immediately Firion could feel his legs moving without thought , running to the figure clad in white in utmost joy. He thought his friend was dead. That he had run off and never to return ,but, he had returned!  “Minwu..gods..I`m so happy you are back.” His smile only grew with the growing intention to hug his friend , wanting to see if it was truly him standing there,yet, Minwu did have an untouchable aura , a holy aura that one could not be touched so casually.