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Vivian blinked again, now more confused. "Sound? Did I say something? Possessed?" tilting her head and looking to one side, she guessed at what had happened. "I guess I was having a real 'premonition.' What did I say basically?" She asked, standing more balanced on her two feet now.

Vivian made a sound of disgust, sighing as her eyes grew sad. "Ugh, I used terrible language, yep, it was a vision or warning whatever you want to call it. Except now I understand it." Touching her hands to his arms, she looked down at the wall and the town it surrounded. "When I was coming back from a personal errand, I saw Syra in flames, a battle was being fought. In that vision I could smell death. The assasins aren't going to attack Keros because the Strikers will kill the ones that try. But the strikers do not leave their forest so will not come to our aid. They carry an old grudge from what ancient Syrans did long ago." She told him, lowering her eyes. "You do believe me, don't you?" She slid her hands off of his arms, violet eyes looking up to him.

Amy snatched the Katana out of his hands, her eyes huge in terror, "you shouldn't be having this...." she said, hugging it to keep him from touching it. "It's dangerous" she added, placing it on her back.

Sighing, Amaya slowly took her hand away and backed out of the pen, bowing to Syrva and Roran. "I believe you two still have a lot to talk about. I will return in a few days, maybe by then conditions will be a little better to try and reason..." She told them before grabbing Crow's reins and hopping on her back. Crow seemed to glare at Syrva as she went by and they ran off, headed to the Striker nest.

Akori looked up from the ground at her, "aah, is that so? then it is a cursed Katana, making sure that everything that happens with it will be your fault, since you let it go...carelessly" he said quietly, still no emotion imprinted on his face. "Then tell me the rest....only then I can help you keep it, sooner or later somebody will try to take it, that can only be prevented if you tell me" he said, knowing as a fact that if someone got the sword, she would be left defenceless, and couldn't get it back unless somebody else was there to fight. He was a skilled battle planner, the techniques, and the build of how a battle would look was his strength, he could plan countless steps ahead, tracking down what the enemy would do next, as if somehow he could foretell what they would do.

Hector smiled, "impossible, people's mind-work is too naive, they always try to destroy things they can't understand....naturally" he said, looking at the horizon.

"na, I doubt it...their intelligence is too low" he said, still smiling warmly.