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He set the SoK down for a bit and wrapped the hilt of the Azuria in clean fist wraps before drawing it out. Picking up the SoK again he began to practice his duel wielding

Magik walked into a new area of the place she hadn't been to before. Noticing someone standing abit too close to the edge of a cliff, but since she saw wings, albeit, black ones, she figured she wouldn't need to worry about him falling from so precariously a position.

She took a small bite out of the pear she had brought along for her short trip, still not having much success in finding a place to stay for abit. She didn't want to interrupt him if he was meditating or maybe even praying. Although, again she didn't tend to judge, black wings technically meant the fallen. Not that she herself had anything against them, she was mostly just cautious when meeting new people.

And that was when she picked up the man's static thoughts, which had caught her off guard. It was one thing having telepathy, it wasn't like she was trying to use it. The indifference of good men. Sometimes what people were thinking tended to help you see how they truly were. She wasn't too sure about this man yet.

She leaned abit on the walking cane she held in her left hand, pear in her right while ashen blonde hair was blown past her ears from the wind. Always seemed to be worst on top of the highest point. Or a point and a sudden drop, which made her wonder just how far down that cliff did go. Sapphire blue eyes locking onto the very edge of the cliff itself. She didn't want to alarm the man or make him think she was there to cause trouble, which was never her intent. So she smiled and figured she'd go with just a natural approach.

"Enjoying the view, I take it?"

She let out a heavy sigh, shrugging her shoulders as she started closer slowly. "Truthfully, I don't really know why I'm here. I was just out exploring. Don't usually go much further than the Hot Springs or the Inn. I used to live here once and then I resumed my travels elsewhere for awhile. I guess I just go wherever the wind blows me to."

It was interesting to note he preferred not to speak, or maybe it was one of those things were speaking angelic would do more harm than good. She couldn't recall the name for the language, but she stood nearby, looking out instead of down to see what lurked at the bottom. "It's a nice view." Turning to look back over towards him, she again took in the sight of his wings, curious to ask, but refrained from doing so. "I'm Magik Madison, by the way. I guess I really should have introduced myself first. It would have been the proper thing to do."

"Please, Ryan. I'd rather you just called me Magik or Maggy. I'm not one for proper titles. And I'm definately not..a Mrs." She gritted her teeth somewhat at that thought, wondering still why he wasn't speaking. But some matters weren't to be pressed upon. She placed the pear in a plastic bag she had in her pocket, twisting and wrapping it up inside it before stuffing it into her pocket. She bowed her head in return. Something she was accustomed to doing long ago herself.

"Nice to meet you as well, have you been here long then?"

"Oh, yes. Yawgmoth. I've run across him a few times, but luckily, he's always been busy speaking with other people for us to really get into any philosophical debates." Or anything else for that matter, very luckily. With what she'd heard of Crow and her husband, she wasn't sure she even wanted to know what went on with those two.

"It's been, about a year since I've been here. I don't know many people. Yawgmoth. Angel. Ran into Crow once. Aliator. Deadpulse, I think his name was. Anita. There was a paladin once I believe also. Angel. Time seems to have affected my memory these days." She sighed sadly at that fact, normally she didn't forget a name or face a few years ago, now she was lucky to remember a name.

She noticed the darkening eyes, looking away a second as she listened to him speak before she smiled back up over at him. "Saving lives is admirable. And should be commended. I've been avoiding both Crow and Yawgmoth, and well..a few others. This place was once so chaotic, now it seems as if its in a time of peace. But you give some people abit too much free time and they start looking for things to do. And of course, not all of their ideas are nice."

She sat down in the grass, sitting indian style. "The forever battle against good versus evil. Question is, what makes someone evil and what makes someone good? I used to know what my idea of each was until the lines got so blurred. Now I don't even know for sure."