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Athos eyed the newcomer with suspicion. The massive, moon blade she carried was unlike any he'd ever seen. Her dark armor clung to her as if was a second skin and she carried herself like she was considerately more comfortable in it then in casual cloth. The way she spoke tipped off the brilliant killer of her dark motives. Whatever she had planned death would surely follow. He had a mind to wash his hands of all of this foolishness but there was still enough of him left that was willing to fight to try and save this world. He clenched his fist but stepped forward to follow Caylim and Luna. He had no intention of joining the others to save the moon or protect Caylim. As far as he was concerned if you weren't mortal you weren't worth worrying about but he followed regaurdless. Willing to see at the very least how this all played out. With luck he may find some way to help rid himself of this trouble with the Gods entirely.