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Post by Marzen64 on Apr 14, 2010 15:20:47 GMT -5
Silver's eyes twitched, but he kept his small smile. That name certainly rang a bell: the evil Incarnate herself. And suddenly, 'Revie' made sense too. Revlis Revirra, her Protector. Although he knew so little about him, Silver knew that in some way or form, this boy in front of him was incredibly powerful. Even though he and Procella both could take him on, she would be too tired to lend a hand, and Silver himself was slightly weakened from healing her. He would need to work around this as safely as possible.
"Atsune you say?" Silver said, keeping his friendly, conversational tone. "Well, lad, I'm afraid that name doesn't ring a bell, very sorry."
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Post by Revlis Revirra on Apr 15, 2010 14:08:42 GMT -5
He wasn't thrilled about this. Just how was he supposed to find Nii-san if no one knew who she was. His ears and tail fell down in disappointment for a moment. "Hey hey hey," he suddenly said. "Are you sure you don't know Nii-san? Everyone knows Nii-san." His words were more of to help himself in the hopes that maybe Silver could help him find a way back to Atsune. Of course he didn't lie when he said everyone knew her... in a sense because he was sure that everyone knew of the Incarnate Wars but that was Durtrykil, not Atsune.
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Post by Marzen64 on Apr 15, 2010 20:17:59 GMT -5
Silver's eyes looked away from Revie for a second, then immediately moved back to him. He gave a sad smile, and shook his head. "No, lad, I'm afraid I do not. Sorry." He was trying as hard as possible to try and get the creature to leave. Perhaps simply just denying any information might help. Not that Silver knew where she was, anyway, but he would really rather not know.
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Post by Revii on Apr 15, 2010 20:25:43 GMT -5
He almost felt like glaring at Silver for a moment. Everyone was supposed to know Atsune and now he was convinced on that. "Mr. Llama doesn't believe you," he said, speaking for the llama that was on his T-Shirt. He blinked for a moment, his mind becoming sidetracked and he then picked up some snow and shaped it into a ball. Glancing back at Silver with those red violet orbs, he then set it down in front of him, and backed up, only to stare at the snowball and glance back up at Silver once. He was childish or maybe he was just a dog.
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