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Mouthing the name, Truinthil grinned a bit as if amuzed at the taste he found in his mouth. "Zero. Now that's a name I haven't heard in quite a while. No. You are right in that I don't know where he is. He disappeared quite some time ago." Tilting his head from one side then to the other as if listening to music only he heard he shrugged. "Though, if there is anyone else you require knowledge on, I'm sure I can provide more for them than I can for Zero."

Chuckling quietly to himself before moving his lips as if speaking to something that wasn't there, he then shook his head a little bit. "Why am I here? Because I sensed people here where there hasn't been anyone for some time." Nodding in a satisfied manner he chuckled again. "By the way, I don't think I asked you name, did I?"

Tilting his head again and looking towards the ceiling, Truinthil wondered if he had somewhere heard that name before. After a few seconds of pondering he shrugged and shook his head while chuckling to himself. Perhaps he had and perhaps he hadn't. He couldn't quite remember. His mind seemed to wander aimlessly as of late. Quietly for a moment he regarded the two other men in the room as if wondering which would be hiding the most or would make the best meal before coming to himself and blinking. What had he just been asked? Ah yes. His own name. With a small smirk he would reply smugly. "Truinthil, though my predecessor whom I was cloned from has borne many names over the millenia. None of that matters however. Truinthil is what I am called in the here and now." He almost seemed expectant that perhaps one or both of these men would recognize it somehow, though in the back of his mind he knew that was a slim chance.

Krono smirked and looked at the two individuals. Truinthil and Elergy. Interesting names. He had never met either of them before, never heard of them either. "Well nice to meet you Elergy and Truinthil. Now on to more important matters. I am going to take care of the little food problem that we seem to have at this place. You both are welcome to join me, but I don't expect it."

Krono turned and left the room to travel down the stairs. He didn't expect Elergy to follow, the man was just too weak. He thought there might be a slight chance for Truinthil to come, but again he expected nothing. Upon reaching the first floor, he looked around. Nothing had changed, but he was still on nerve....there were people that after him and there was no telling when they would come to get him. "Let them try.." Krono smirked again and made his way to the front door.

" Take.. care. "

By the time the words were uttered, both men were gone and Elergy was again, alone in the dojo. With some labor and heavy breathing, Elergy managed to get to his feet. Should neither man return, he still needed to eat, and that meant local foraging. Slowly making his way from the room, he would turn to the stairs and just as slowly scale down them to the common area. From here he would make his way to the garden in the back, to look for small edibles.

From somewhere out front of the Dojo, Krono would likely hear two loud thumps upon the ground that were quickly followed by the sound of skin snapping open as if cut by a blade sharp enough to cut with little or no pressure. There would then be the quick sound of something being pulled apart, likely skin from a body which was shortly followed by loud cracks and pops that could have only been bones. Just what was being done was hard to say from the noises being produced. After only a couple minutes all sounds had ceased except for footsteps heading towards the back of the Dojo. Some several minutes later Truinthil would enter from the rear of the Dojo, covered in blood and gore. Apparently whatever he had brought back, he had enjoyed gutting and carving it up a bit too much. Seeing Krono, Truinthil grinned a bit and waved. "Judging by the smells you were successful as well?" How Truinthil could possibly smell much more than the gore he was covered in was an interesting question.

Krono was leaning against the table in the kitchen upstairs, his head cocked to the side. he was listening to the what he easily recognized as the tearing of flesh, spilling of blood, and breaking of bones. Normally this would put him on edge and he would be more then willing to grab his trusted swords Cain and Abel to investigate what the hell was going on. Normally. However he knew what was the source of it, or at least he thought he knew. He was able to feel Truinthil's essence since he had already come into contact and put a name to the energy signature.

He waited patiently as he listened to Truinthil ascend the steps. Eventually he came into view. Krono watched as he exited the wreckroom, crossed the hall, and entered the kitchen. He was covered from head to toe on blood and bits of organs. Krono merely smirked and nodded before crossing his arms over his chest. "I was indeed, brought some back for Elergy should he return. I just don't prefer mine raw I suppose." Krono chuckled slightly at this and shook his head, golden hair swaying from side to side.

He was immediately snapped out of this relative calm when he heard the doors creak open from downstairs. It wasn't Elergy, he didn't sense his energy signature. Who was it then? Surely heaven's forces hadn't found him yet. Hopefully Hell's forces hadn't been able to follow him either. His hand hovered over the hilt of Cain and he stepped out into the hallway. "Who is it? State your name and intention." If it was someone who wasn't affiliated with either group, he would come across as over cautious, but he had to be on his toes at all times. Both sides had agents everywhere and he was never sure who they could be. From the sounds of the females voice, he could tell she probably wasn't hunting anyone down in particular....but then senses deceived, they clouded ones perception of reality as much as they aided in it.