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"We are not included in the category "generally" my dear." Yawgmoth responded to Ziven with the same uppity attitude he always had. Feeling superior to them all of course. His attention returned to the blind man. "Because we have met many a people like you before. They see...without seeing. If you catch our drift. Their powers escape in our great knowledgeable grasp. We are uneasy around such powers. While not god like in any way, the ability to see without eyes is a wonderous and dangerous thing to us. We have lived far too long and seen too many things. Those who underestimated those without sight who could 'see' were always met with death. Almost us once..." Yawgmoth stopped and shook his head remembering Artemis, the 'King' of Hell. A blind man who could see without his eyes. Was a dead heat even with Yawgmoth at the time. Now, he was sure he had far surpassed Artemis, but at the time, it utterly baffled Yawgmoth.

Quirking a brow, she found herself very confused at the thought of never experiencing what it is like to do something without the use of sight.

"I understand you are .. unique. However ... You mean to say you have never tried doing things blindfolded? Or in pitch dark? Though it is only temporary and you may not have powers, per say, when doing a few actions without use of your eyes, one can gain an understanding of how people fit in the world without sight."

Ziven glanced in Flail's direction, wondering why he was feeling bored despite the current conversation that was unfolding.

"Don't be stupid Ziven." Yawgmoth scoffed. "We are the master of darkness and shadow. And in that there is no light to see. We are able to accomplish sight without sight. But..our method is not what those we have encountered before use. That method, the method for those with no eyes to see. Has eluded us." Yawgmoth returned to Reeve once more. "You, You will forgive us my good man. But we must know" Yawgmoth said, and within the next movement kicked his foot up into the air causing his boot to slide off. His swift six foot tail snapped and caught the boot but in true slingshot fashion hurled the boot directly for Reeve. Perhaps Yawgmoth's words would alert him. Perhaps not. Perhaps he would get hit with the boot, or perhaps, what Yawgmoth was interested in, is that he would catch or avoid it somehow without dumb luck.

Frowning at Yawgmoth's words, she did not comment on the matter further. Nothing could have prepared her for what he did next. With a small wince, she tried to call out to the blind man, but realizing she did not know his name, she hesitated. The grim side of her wondered if the blind man would react in time to dodge the boot. The merciful side of her knew that she had the potential to stop the boots motion or if she were not fast enough and the boot were to injur him, she could at least offer to heal him.

Before she was able to consider all her options, she was distracted by Flail's voice. Though such events could be thought of as common, she still felt compeled to protect and help others, rather than sit back and watch as others completed malicious deeds.

Yawgmoth's already sinister looking grin widened. "You have proven our point for us my good man. Thank you." The Dark King slipped the boot back onto his foot satisfied. Although this peticular blind man had not executed any otherworldy powers in his avoiding the boot he had demonstrated enough for Yawgmoth to consider him one to be carefull about. Though, Yawgmoth too wondered which 'side' or faction of this guild and life he beloged. With Angel and all the good. Or with Crow and himself and all the evil. Or perhaps he was like a certain few in this guild who remained neutral about the whole matter. "We now apologize for tossing the boot. You can see our curiousity is endless.."

Ziven's mouth gaped open slightly as the man caught the boot on his cane and effortlessly tossed it back in Yawgmoth's direction. This display of skill amused her and made her feel proud of the blind man. She did not even try to hide her smile at this situation.

"Nice catch." she said softly. Hearing Yawgmoth's reply entertained her further, but she did her best not to react, biting her lip to avoid a giggle that threatened to escape. This was an interesting day indeed.