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Leonardo gave her a slightly confused look. " 20? You look like you're at least 65. " He wasn't trying to be insulting, in ttheir world it was normal for people to be in their fifties or sixties or eeven seventies and still look like they are teennagers, he didn't know that 20 was young for a normal human. " I dress strange? " He looked himself over and raised an eyebrow, to him armour and the decor on his armour were normal everyday setting. " What is this you're dressed in? It's.....unusual to say the least. " Dreamiing? No I'm afraid this is very real, that man you set fire to is an indication of that. " Agani he wasn't intending to bring back terrible memoies he was raised by Judges it was normal to havee killled in the name of honor by the time they were young. " An asylum? What's that? " (( I'm just assuming they don't have asylums in the Other World. )) " Is that a home of some kind? " He asked as he stopped walking. He felt odd bits of energy coming from the uncoscious boy he was holding but his magical senses were not as sharp as some he wasn't abl to fully detect the changes.

Troa's other persona finally left him, however his memories started to return to him. Images of knife blades and whips, fire and ropes, as well as the feeling each of them gave him when they were used on him. His body twitched where he was hit in his memory, and left a stinging sensation where his scars had already formed. Suddenly his eyes shot open as he jerked, and dropped to the ground. Even though his eyes were open, his mind was back in the basement where he was as a child. He lay on the ground clawing at his side as if he were trying to take a knife out with one hand, while the other scratched at his neck as if he were trying to pull off a rope that was around it. His eyes showed nothing but pure terror as he looked over at Celeste and Leonardo, as he didn't see them, but he saw his father and his old care taker. Each of them holding either the end of the rope he felt tied around his neck, or another knife to stick somewhere.

Andrelia Synclair
I won't ever give up. I'll die before I let anything happen to you.

Andrelia sighed as they walked down the sidewalk in the cool, dark night. It had been some fourty-five minutes since he and Casidy had left the candlelight vigil, and while it usually took about twenty to twenty-five minutes to walk to where their houses were, he had requested that they take a more roundabout route under the false pretense of enjoying the slightly breezy chill and silence of the night. In truth, he actually did enjoy the excursion, because for the first time in a long time it felt like they were just friends walking side by side again. So many years had passed since Casidy had lost her memory, and he had had to assume the position of a friendly and protective neighbor, and this was the first time they had simply walked together in all that time. It brought him a small happiness, even though he knew she was not her usual self at the moment.

Still, he never kept his senses focused inward, always aiming them at the world around him. They were in the middle of a quaint and unsuspecting neighborhood in the middle of the night, and that meant lots of light poles, electrical lines, fences, and buildings for something to hide behind. In the dark it was especially hard to see if something might be lurking in the shadows of a nearby hedge or not, but he didn't freak out at every boogieman that lurked in his thoughts. Instead, he passed his observation of the world around them off as him simply taking in the serenity of the night, which he couldn't help but do at the same time.

He sighed and looked over at Casidy, who was walking quietly next to him, no doubt confused as to what was going on. Things were starting to happen around her that she didn't understand. And perhaps the time was soon coming when he would have to bite the bullet. "You're worried, aren't you?" he asked her, a calm and comforting expression on his face, "I saw that you were drawing that Lunia girl when I came to get you.... you must have noticed that she vanished into thin air." He turned away from her a bit and added, "You won't understand what's going on right away, Casidy, but I promise you that when he time comes I will help you learn everything."

Neo smiled back as he moved his back back to give her some personal space again. It was only proper for a conversation afterall. ' Well then we will have to fix that then the sword is a fine starting point. I have spent the majority of my life searching for it and have come across various leads but have not seen it myself just yet although i can feel im getting close to it. It is said the sword will only allow the worthy to weild it so i have been training my magic constantly to be ready for when i do find it. I am now one of the beast magic users there are now i would reckon although i have more important things to do then battle other mages, mostly search for the sword. What about yourself how long have you been searching for it?" asked neo.

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Clad scratched his head. No one had called him mister in...well ever. Bum, dog, scum, rebel rat, monster...ya all those fine but mister felt...weird. Clad picked up his drink finishing it off with a sigh before respounding. He waved off the talk of trains and technology. "Ali is my partner/boss. That guy if anyone will know what to tell you...and please dont call me mister...its Clad." The chimera stood tossing a few coins on the table. "Ya ready then?"

Leonardo's eyes widened a little as Troa's mind appeared to snap. He didn't make any sudden moves however clawing at his neck like that could lead to serious trouble especially if it progressed. He looked at his other acquantance, Celeste. "Your friend must be under immense stress." He leapt forward reaching out he grasped hold of Troa's hand. He yanked it away from his neck and shook his head. "This will not continue, if this progresses you'll claw out your throat!" He shouted. He had no idea the Regent was watching them, he just knew that he told him to rest for the day, Leonardo couldn't deal with the situations if the Regent were to get sick he handled part of the Kingdom yes but the Regent oversaw the entire Kingdom which was like tripling his land mass and then overseeing all of it's functions he couldn't do that on his own, so the Regent's health was priority number one.