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seipher woke up under the mermaide fountain his favorite spot in the whole place it was what first made him realize this place was good. "man how long was i asleep" (i've been busy, thats why I am just now posting. Also i was in the hospitol last night)

-A green haired man walked over to a nearb shop. Immediately, he began inspecting the swords. He noted the sharpness of each blade, and began telling the seller whether his prices were right or whether they were wrong.-

Hmph, pitiful old man... insane, I tell you...

-Stefan looked around and saw the beautiful fountain. The fountain glistened with the water reflecting the night's sky upon it. It looked almost like a mirror of sorts.- Hm... interesting...

-In what seemed like only a moment, Stefan turned around. The clock's short hand had moved an entire number. THerefore meaning he had simply stared at this beautiful sigh for about an hour. His confusion only led to more confusion when he saw that each shop had closed, and the old man he had before been arguing with was long gone.- As usual... no one around... -Stefan shrugged, tossed a quarter in the fountain and walked out of the town, his hand nestled gently on his sword's handle.- Bring me luck, O Goddess?

Klein stood at the edge of the fountain as the light faded, seemingly unnoticed by the rest of the public. Slowly, Klein reached inside his shirt and pulled a small device. The meter on the device rose quickly, and a small smile spread across his face. "Perfect..." Klein put the machine back inside his vest, turning and looking towards the Keep that was the fortress capital of Aron.

Nightblade now came out from his place beside the fountain, he was hiding himself behind a newspaper.

"Pause, watch him." he said gravely, he could predict what this had instore for his Nation.


Pause who appeared instantly at call, disappear just as fast.

"It has begun, the war is on."

"Ngh... not here..." Maigo sighed then tried to look for her friend again somewhere else.

As quiet as a whisper Cyril suddenly appeared in the town square. He walked stifly through th streets of aron. He had his usual swagger about him. He smirked at the ruins around him. "How fitting for nightblade. A town of worthless rubble. He should like it here, I would imagine he has become quite accustom to rubble and destruction. It suits him that he should live in it,"


As Cyril walked he threw out small energy blasts destroying the large pieces of debrit in his way.