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Lantis followed Isamu out of the throne room, keeping a close eye on the boy at all times. He had felt weak when Lantis helped him up, he wondered why. As much as he wanted to ask, he kept it to himself. He'd have to say something about it later. He was relieved when he saw Isamu untying the horse, it would make travelling faster.

Lantis nodded, wanting to ask more questions about why Isamu didn't need to eat very much, but again that would have to wait until later. "Oh its fine, I'm used to it. Spears aren't exactly the most subtle weapon, that and my reputation usually scares people." Lantis decided to make some small talk, try and ease the atmosphere between him and the demon. "So, what kind of things can I expect from White-Face Mountain?"