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Truinthil grinned as he suddenly sensed something watching him. It was an odd presance, but he felt it none the less. "Heh. Seems that Sairys already has security in place, though it doesnt feel like anything natural. Perhaps, whatever you are, you will come out into the open so that I may see what might threaten me?" Truinthil seemed confidant in himself. Too confidant. He had been gone a long time, though just where, only he knew. Perhaps he had found something that would grant him more power than before, or perhaps he had simply been doing some extremely aggressive training. Either way, there was something boosting his confidance at the moment.

Truinthil followed the creature's movements through the shadows and was already facing the thing and walking towards it as well. "My name is Truinthil. Perhaps Sairys has spoken of me, though for some reason, I doubt that she has. Who and what might you be?"

"Guardian of this here tower huh? I thought so. But Sai does not speak to you? That's rather rude of her, unless you meant that she has never spoken of me. But nevermind that. Is it possible for me to see Sai right now?" Truinthil tilted his head at the odd creature, seeming to not notice the claws the thing had bared breifly.

Truinthil silently followed the creature through the door and down the stairs. He couldnt help but grin at the way she denied his presence and quickly sheilded his aura from her as he silently strode up behind her.

His breath making no sound, he leaned close to the side of her head, his mouth seeming as if it wanted to make contact with the right side of her neck, and he inhaled, just as soundlessly he had been walking. "You smell just as good as I remembered," Truinthil whispered in her ear, "Better even."

Truinthil laughed loudly and grinned. "Well, last I remember I was made to be Truinthil, so I am. And if my assumptions are correct, I might as well be the original anymore. That one has been...changed...I fear. So all that is left to fill the vacuum that his absence will create is myself. And perhaps you since you seem to be starting some mischief of your own, unless I miss my guess."

"Well, I should not say that the original is gone, so much as...Oh how to put it...Temporarily merged with both the Draeken's, if that makes any sense. You see, Truinthil originaly made the young Draeken rather evil. This resulted in his figuring out how to merge himself with his ancestor in his head. That only resulted in a huge amount of power plus the knowledge of a tool that the original Draeken had made in case he felt Truinthil was too much of a threat to leave as a single entity. He then used that against Truinthil and merged with him, even so deep as the soul. That being rampaged a while, but now is good and wishes to get Phia back from Mastema, perhaps even destroying the Citadel while he is at it. But oh well." He nodded as if it all should have made sense right away, then grinned mischiviously. "Who might you have been created in the image of, might I ask?"

He frowned at the mention of her being turned by the original. "Yes. I know of that certain happening. I am sorry that he did that before I was around. I share the same memories, however." He sighed then shrugged a bit and rolled his head to make it crack loudly. "As for where I have been? Away, honestly. I have learned much, however, and have even expanded my potential far beyond the limits that were originaly set on me by my creator. Some limitations I have broken entirely, others I have stretched." He smiled warmly then. Not just any smile was it, but a warm one. He had barely been able to do that before.