After agreeing silently however... she grimaced. Something was wrong about Joshua... she could feel it in her mind. No knowledge of senses to back it up. She just knew... like a sixth sense, it was her clairvoyance she knew, telling her an abundance of information about Joshua without him even knowing. He was different... he had a demonic presence to him... however not entirely, for the half of him that exuded darkness another half released light. He had a pure and good power and energy stored beneath an undefined corruption... his spirit was as contrasted as his eyes, a golden light and blood red darkness. He was both at the same time and... more importantly... he was no human. But neither was he a demon... or an angel... it was strange. He had the power of good and evil stored within him... yet he was too powerful to be a human... far too powerful. Her head hurt then... it was if she was so close to discovering his true nature... his race... yet... something was keeping her from it... like having a word on the tip of your tongue Ariana struggled to comprehend his being... she was so close he... he was a... "*Ahem* Lady Ariana?" Ariana jumped slightly as Joshua spoke to her and lost all focus she may have had. She realised then she had been staring at him deeply for a few moments. "H... huh?! E... ehm my apologies... I was just daydreaming..."
Ariana was about to say something else when her eyes widened drastically, she had spotted a young man with green hair, walking past the entire group while calling out for a "jailer"... was he blind? Could he not see that there were people so close to him? Or, more importantly, that he wasn't in any form of prison whatsoever. As he noticed Ariana's wide eyes and followed her gaze, Joshua physically recoiled in shock at the sight of the man with green hair. "H... His hair! It resembles the humble grass that would grow in the long stretching fields that I have walked! What on Earth is the cause such foliage inspired hair coloring such as that with which I have witnessed this day?!" Ariana grimaced at Joshua's tone and approach. Honestly, was this guy stuck in the past or what?
Approaching the green haired and obviously lost man cautiously, Ariana prodded his shoulder gently and awkwardly began to speak. "I'm afraid that we are no jailers... merely prisoners like yourself. Sorry to interrupt you sir, but I am Ariana and I believe you may just be in the same situation as myself and these others with me... may I ask you your name?"