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Marises continued her way through the forests. She then came to a clearing, resting her sword at her side she then took a seat on the grass and looked at the small lake nearby.

Marises heard an audible thud, her ear twitched lightly back and she looked slowly over her shoulder. She shrugged and turned back to face the lake and became tranquil to it's soft melodious repeat of the ripples lapping over one another. She then hummed quietly as if joining the lake in its song, an illustrious movement of patterns in a soft melody. She smiled somewhat and faded off into her own thoughts.

Quils rose quickly turning away and muttering to himself, had she seen him walk into the boulder? His emerald green eyes locked onto a black bandana in the wet dirt. He didn't know what he was doing when he picked it up, normally he'd just point it out and continue on his path, embarassed about anything stupid he may have done. He chuckled nervously as he turned to the water, holding the bandana out. An apologetic look on his bruised face. "Umm did you drop this?" he said, feeling more like a fool than before. His cheeks were turning an odd shade of pink, which was very noticeable even on his dark skin. He slumped his shoulders as he thought of the sight she may have witnessed. "I-I-I-I'm sorry if I startled you." he said, stammering at first. It wasn't common for him to stammer, of course lately he found himself doing things he never thought he'd do. It was as if the wilderness itself held a sway over him. He dug his feet into the eart, taking quick breaths as he felt his pulse race. This always happened when he was embarassed.

He eyed the black cloth for a moment, unsure of whether she was confused or had something in her eyes. He knelt down, leaning forward and holding the bandana in front of her, his purple hair covering his face as he did. He could barely see through his purple locks. His knee sunk into the dirt as he put more of his weight on it. For a moment he paused in breath, figuring what to make of the woman he had encountered. "Uh...its a bandana, I think you dropped it when you fell. Again I'm sorry about that. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and the next thing I knew I was on the ground and you were in the water." he said with a shamed smile on his face.

He chuckled, regaining some of his composure "I need to apologize and I want to, it was my fault to begin with correct?" without waiting for an answer he stood, looking the black haired girl for a moment and smiling. "I guess I should introduce myself, but first let me help you up." He said reaching down with his gloved hand and gently taking her arm, making sure not to seem abrasive. The last thing he wanted was for someone to think he was being wierd. His eyes could still see the obsidian gauntlet, in his mind he wanted it to turn white once again, he wanted some positive energy to be taken in so that he would not be reminded of his other self.

Teresa felt the gloved hand grab her arm gently and slowly with the man's assistance came onto her own two feet. Once standing Teresa took the bandanna and folded it a few times before putting it over her eyes and slowly started to tie it. Concentrating on that mostly then anything.
"I'm Teresa Diamond, sir. But.." Teresa started. "I am mostly known as Reaper."

Teresa bowed. "A pleasure to meet you, Quil."
Then she stood up straight again. Feeling along her hair till she got to the baby blue ribbon and untied it. To let her hair unravel out from its braid. If she kept it up with it wet it would just get tangled. It cascaded around her curvy slender body.
Wait..she recognized that name. It was one of the people she sent that inventation to. To come and join this clan. Teresa smiled. "When did you arrive here sir Quil?"

"Oh..my apologizes. I didn't mean to say your name wrong, Quils." Teresa answered bowing again in apology.
When she bowed part of the gryphon tattoo on her right hip would show and then be covered up again when she stood back up. She had the same sort of design on her belly button ring.
"Heh..you already apologize for that, Quils. There is no reason to apologize for it again." Teresa answered with a smile.
Turned she walked real slow to the right her foot tapped against the staff upon the ground. She kicked it up and caught it in her hand. The moment she touched the staff the runes carved into the manzineta wood started to glow. She strapped it over her back and then knelt down and pulled her metal dragon gauntlets up and clicked them onto her belt.
"Are you hungry, Quils?" Teresa asked turning towards the last direction she heard his voice.