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((Well, there goes my monologue.))

Tor's hands tightened into fists when Guiseppi spoke of war, or death. It was nothing new, of course, but he always quietly mourned the pointless loss of innocent lives.

"Is it very close?" He asked, his eyes boring holes into the ground.

She inclined her head slightly in response. Her eyes wondered over the bandage over his face, wondering how his vision seemed just fine to her yet his eyes were covered. Raven wondered if he had hearing similar to hers, though of course not exactly the same. It was obvious bat was not in his blood. "If I told you that....." She said as she pulled back part of her outfit to reveal her two gleaming ornate daggers haltered at her hips. Their humming was now louder, their surprise evident from being revealed. Whether or not he could see, the intent in her tone was obvious. "...I'd have to kill you." She said smiling a mischievous smirk.

She couldn't help the laugh that escaped her lips. Covering her mouth with her hand, and at the same time dropping the fabric of her cloths, she smiled a truly warm smile. "How chivalrous of you Uriyu, and who said I wish to harm you? I merely put my point across. Why kill when there's no payment involved? My pleasure in it is the reward, not the actual act." She held out a single small hand, surprising to see when compared to the type of woman Raven truly was. "All right, I'll take you up on that offer. Any good huntress could always use an assistant." Her grin was sweet and unwelcoming, and the sound from the daggers went silent. Their master was at peace, that gave them a silent peace as well.

Guiseppi made a sort of nod. "...Yes." His eyes sharpened and his face became a cool, collected mask--it was his so-called 'work' face. His thoughts were unreadable, and anyone who was unfamiliar with him would find this cold demeanor threatening. He stood perfectly erect, though not stiff, and his head was held just high enough that he seemed to look down on you, whether you were taller than him, of equal height, or shorter.

It was with this face that he completed his missions and controlled his 'extended family.' This was the serious, no-nonsense Guiseppi that would kill you over a glass of wine. It was a stark contrast to the more happy-go-lucky Guiseppi that smiled easily and warmed up quickly.

"Tor." His voice almost seemed commanding. "Make a team with me. We will conduct reconnaissance and espionage to learn the details. We will prepare for this war such as to never be caught off-guard." It was a request... but there were still undertones of command. He respected Tor enough to not kill him for disagreeing, but he still felt it necessary to create a team to gain as much information as possible.

Uriyu smiled, "Oh well ill find it later... Or it will find me." he said with a shrug. "So... wings huh?" he mused. He knew she wanted to know about the blindfold, everyone did. So this was a good way to lead toward that subject. "What else do you have that I cant see?" he asked with a smile.

Uriyu smiled, touching the blindfold absently with his hand. "Much less of one then youd think actually." he said. He pictured her in his mind for a moment before continuing. "I am a dark elf, because of this my eyes are very powerful. If light changes too rapidly i cant see a thing. So to prevent that from hapening I wear a blind fold most of the time." he said with a kind smile. He sighed, "I come from a place thats very dark so its hard for my eyes to adjust rapidly... good noose is i have great night vision." he chuckled.

Uriyu smiled, "wed better be careful or people will pick on us as the blind people." he chuckled. He considered what she said for a few moments. "I prefer to wait, I dont need my eyes right now so I probably will keep it on." he said with a shrug. "I dont always need it, only in circumstances of bright light." he said.