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Algernon Whittaker and Hero Garner

Alge spun, Hero grasped firmly in his hand, to see too tar-looking creatures ooze out of the ground. He watched in terrified fascination as they materialised into a man and woman couple. The man was menacing, tall, with a dark aura, the woman was a little shorter, her round face would have been cute if not for the scowl and a feeling of Madness emanated from them both.
"Those are the Kishin?" Hero asked quietly from Weapon form.
"It hardly looks like she needs rescuing, more like she'd take our heads off as soon as the guy." Alge whispered back.


Jorma Yole

Jorma held Aro's arm a little tighter than she might normally, afraid that if her hand slipped she would fall or get stuck in the floor. When they formed on the surface she was surprised to see a group of children there to greet her. And was that Baltor?
"Baltor, dear, so good of you to find me. I've decided we will join mister Von Friedhof, as we three are all looking for the same artifacts."
She turned to Aro. "Mister Von Friedhof, this is my Weapon partner, Baltor." She gestured to the Dark Naginata.