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Devil had perched himself up onto a branch, his eyes gazing over the exterior of the village. He hadn't much to do that day and figured he might as well be even a bit productive and be at the outpost for a bit. He might even get lucky and find something interesting to rather then watching birds flutter from branch to branch or rabbits hop across the ground. Because at this point, that's all that he saw going on and though it may be quite and peaceful it could only sustain one's attention for so long.

Devil glanced around, hearing stumbling foot steps and quickly spotting Shadow. He didn't seem to be very discreet but he thought he'd mess with him a bit. Seeing him on another tree branch he quickly hops from one to another to sneak up behind Shadow. His bare feet softly landing on each branch, feeling the rough bark beneath him. As he moved behind Shadow a blade of ice forms in the palm of his hand as he slowed down the water molecules in the air by removing some of their energy o force them to turn into ice. "Don't move." He said in a quiet, calm tone as the tip of the blade of ice pressed softly against the back of his neck. "Stumbling isn't the best way to get around."

Devil smirks, tensing his grip around the ice before it shattered and fell. "Not as clumsy as you would appear to be." He remains up on the branch, glancing down at Shadow as he transformed and dropped.

Devil glanced up for a second as he pondered the offer that Shadow made. "Considering how little I'm doing right here and now, I suppose I can go with you to the woods."

"No, not much seems to ever go on to much anymore." He said as he followed behind Shadow. The soft clanking of metal as he heard Shadow's blades being pressed together and dragged across one another. The soft, clear rings some what pleasing to his ears. "You know, that's not to great for your blades, you should really use a sharpening stone."

Devil let out small laugh, he only had one blade, a blade he kept hidden and sealed away. One that he forged many years ago but he rarely had any need any more to use it. "Aye, I remember the old days when I lead numerous attacks, very few times with more then five though. I find weapons and tools situational, material objects are easily shattered, broken, and halted in their path. You must have enough to replace the ones lost or learn how to fight without them if the tide should change so quickly that way."

"Well I personally just find weapons a hassle to keep up, or use to at least. To much time for when I use to just move from fight to fight, use to never want to stop. Though now I've had to mellow my self out sadly, so few are willing to fight any longer." He kept moving behind Shadow, seeing his body change and morph. "So then, you fully seal or remove any powers you have when you are in your human form?"