Remembering the Past.(Open to any hero)

[Zee]

Zee sat straight up, his head cocked to one side. "The trees, they know about the people we fought."

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan's ear perked up as he smirked, looking across first to Gensayce, "Well, Ive been paid up and I have nothing better to do since raiding the last castle of my career so..Of course I'd be glad to join."

He then looked across to Zee, and he folded his arms.."What did they see?..or rather, what do they see now?" His arms rubbed the tree, getting a few itches.

[Zee]

"I don't really know." Zee stretched and yawned. "For me listening to nature takes magic, and magic makes me sleepy." Zee leaned against a tree. "I'll figure out in the morning."

[Gensayce Zidjiai]

Gensayce stared at the floor ahead of him "Your ability to listen to the trees reminds me much of my mother, she could listen to the biting winds and pick up the messages they carried, unfortunatley I lack such an ability" He scratched his head "It is a skill I would love to have, not only could I protect nature but I could understand it aswell, it would be interesting"

[Zee]

"Hmmm..." Zee half closed his eyes and stared at Gensayce. His aura was slightly blurred. "Was your father normal? Well, according to your people, that is."

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan listened to the conversation now: He didn't mind hearing it as he pulled out his silver knuckles, putting them now.

He looked around the area, and folded his arms. He thought deeply about the area, ear twitching.

[Gensayce Zidjiai]

"Relativley normal, some basic magic allowed him to manipulate water and ice although he never got round to teaching me" He nodded thoughtfully "Yes it was all taught to him he never naturally had an affinity for magic"

[A.B.A.]

It had felt like hours now. Her knees were cramped, and she was forced to rock slowly, careful not to rattle the bushes she had hidden in. Were it not for the sheer luck she had found herself in by stumbling across the band of fighters they had encountered before, she would have cursed Bart for getting her to scout the area after their return from Chablys.

At first she had only seen and heard nothing. The night sounds of fauna were white noise as she strained to search for anything that didn't belong. Then she heard it. Not too far, a familiar voice that had brought her at last where she was now; listening in to Aya and one of the adventurers gab about their feelings, their ethics, and so much more.

She wasn't sure if it was the near stinging pain in her body from her hunched position or the nagging feeling inside that demanded answers, but for whatever reason she'd had it with hiding. She rose up and walked towards the two still awake warriors, the grinding sound of Paracelsus dragging behind her undisguised form.

"Hello Aya. I admit that I wasn't exactly hoping to run into you so soon, but I need answers. Answers that only you can give me." In a feat of strength A.B.A. hoisted the large key shaped weapon up and over her into a defensive position. "And you," a single outstretched finger stuck out towards Gensayce, "don't even think about interfering. This does not concern you."

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Aya looked up with a grin, fading his eyes back to a regular yellow, as he stood up from his uncomfortable spot. "A.B.A. Nice to see you again. I surely expected to see if you would come back but.." He sighed and cracked his knuckles, bandaged his arm was, and the tattoo on his arm: the sign of a king's permittance of a man to General status leadership.

He then cracked his knuckles, and looked back to the other two, "I think I would trust the lady's words. It would be dishonorable for a three on one here, and she's only here for me. Just drag my body away if I go down." He smirked to Gensayce, and then nodded at Zee.

It seemed a fight was about to go down, and it certainly wasn't one that Ayalan wanted of course, but he had no choice, not like he could run.

"Well then, m'dear. What do you want to know?" He put on his knuckles, and rose to his own defensive position, closing the gap between them but not striking....Yet.

[A.B.A.]

"You don't know what we are Aya. Despite our battle no one ever declared much intentions to the other, aside from Kain wanting that Mark person. Know this now Aya, Kain wants revenge on this world. We were wronged in the past, many of our lives destroyed by it. Now he seeks retribution on you and every being on this planet." A.B.A. stared down Aya as she spoke. Though her words were defiant, she hid herself mostly behind the wide breadth of her weapon, not wholly trusting that the others wouldn't try a sneak attack on her.

"Make no mistake, my path is set. I won't be changing and neither with the rest of the Saints." Her body began to shift into the different visages of the other Saints. "Anger, sorrow, honor, or even blind naivety. It does not matter what drives us, in the end we are all just monsters set on your world's destruction. With this known to you now, can you still stay your hand against me?"

[Aya Dauzi Invargas]

Ayalan stood now, his arms folded, he took in the words fully as he bit his own lip out of trying to repress something, and snapped his fingers, blue fingertips, and he placed them on his hips.

A.B.A was indeed a worthy opponent and they all seemed to be of the evil side. He watched her shapeshift, definitely all the guys that totally wiped the floor with them earlier. He only spoke up, "I suppose you'll have to strike me to find out."

It was a defiant answer, one that he knew he would have to fight back, but he put his knuckles on, and closed his eyes, defensive position of his hands over his face, he spoke back, "You realize though, I am a mercenary, I never had sides before, I just have one now. Personally, not all people are as bad as your leader thinks. I could say I'm disappointed. You seemed like a really nice gal."

He smirked and shrugged lightly, "But I have to admit, you've got a strength unparalleled by people I know. Good luck A.B.A."

He stayed his own care-free self, and when he snapped his fingers, he used the last of his magic.

[Zee]

Zee opened his eyes and stared at the woman that had walked into the clearing. One part of his brain was thinking, the other was wondering when it could go asleep again. He took one look at her aura and yawned. "A shape-changer," he mumbled as he slowly sat up. "I never met one before, but your aura tells no lies. Unless you can also manipulate your aura as well."

[A.B.A.]

A.B.A. sighed, her hand gliding across the smooth metal of Paracelsus as her eyes followed it. "I see. It would seem I was correct. Your ignorance was all that was holding you back. Very well then Aya, it would seem our battle needs a resolution after all."

A.B.A. seemed to close her eyes and fall backwards as if collapsing to the ground. Yet moments before contact her arms wrenched back, pulling forth the chain on her weapon as she tucked into a roll. The blade was bathed in pure light before following her, reformed as a sickle and chain. As she leapt back to her feet, she swung the heavy weight on the end over her head before snapping it out right at Aya.

"You'd be wise to wish that luck on yourself Aya. This ends only when I get what I came for, or until I cannot gather it from you." Her voice held in an monotonous pitch as she clutched the sickle in her hand, it itching to clash with steel again.

[Zee]

Zee yawned again. "You go Aya...Ms. shape-changer. Call me if you need any kind of magic." With that, Zee fell back asleep.

[Gensayce Zidjiai]

Whilst they talked Gensayce had buckled on his Cuirass and stood up straight, pulling on his helmet his eyes hid behind the shadows of the wolf shaped helm as he wrenched his spear from the ground and held it behind his neck, holding both ends with each hand and he simply observed the pair of them.

"Forgive me if this question has been answered..." Gensayce muttered staring down at the floor in front of him "But what is it that you seek, I don't believe you and your 'Saints' are evil, I simply think you are blinded" he raised his head and stared at Aya "Kill her if it is nessecary... but I don't think it shall come to that"