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Hidden within the temple could be found Ziel, within it's somewhat expansive library. With nothing but seeking information on his mind, he'd spent some time browsing through the minute collection of old and dusty books with intent on finding information upon the group he'd thusly joined. Though he was more than happy to be with the group, as they all seemed more than pure and righteous, he still did care for a bit of knowledge regarding their history, and what had all befell them within the countless years, or so he'd assumed, of their existence. His browsing took him from shelf to shelf, sifting through books and other texts that he had not a clue of what they spoke of...strangely enough, he was content with that. The world known as Terra was beyond foreign to him, and though some of it he could relate to and understand, there was a whole new world within these books that he was unfamiliar with.

It didn't take him as long as he thought before he found a rather large book, though the print upon the cover stood out well enough. Seemingly embrodered in a goldish hued tint, he plucks it from the shelf and begins to scan page by page. His interest was immediately peaked as it happened to be what he was searching for. A glance around, and he spies a seat of sorts and finds himself nestling into it. Though it happened to be vague as he read, he still garnered a minute amount of knowledge and information. It's formation and actual construction all but a mystery, he came to learn that the organization as a whole had been around for much longer than he'd suspected, more than likely replenishing its members often whilst others either faded into obscurity, or...on the more negative side, perhaps perished in conflicts of sorts.

What he did get a vague semblance of thought was a reference to holding 'objects' that seemingly posed as a safeguard to the protection of this world. His quick thought instantly shifted to his first initial meeting, and spying a young man whom held something akin to a staff. Its immaculate design being as such, he could only put two and two together, though...mayhap the less talented in intellectuality wouldn't even stumble upon such a possibility.

A short while later, after digging up all the possible information he could from said book, he finds himself nodding contentedly, and then gently closing the book and placing it beside him on a table surface. Now, he simply remained quiet and began to reflect on what he'd read as well as contemplate on his possible contribution to the group as well as his true worth.

Taima had come to stand in the doorway of the Library, her eyes on Ziel, as curious of him as he was of them no doubt. She stood that way for a time, not interrupting the man's studious nature. The temple barred access to any with malicious intentions, and so she was not greatly concerned that Ziel's heart was in the right place. However, only time would tell whether or not the man would prove to be reliable.

At last she stepped into the room, allowing the sounds of her movements to announce her present as she removed her helm, setting it atop the table along with her halberd. That she was armored up in such a manner, was a sign that she had likely only just returned to the temple grounds.

In such a state, Taima could be an imposing individual, given her large stature and draconic vissage, but she inclined her head politely.

“Ziel Cepheus,” she greeted him, her voice a gravely growl.

Her eyes shifted to the book resting atop the table before she continued.

“We haven't had much opportunity to speak yet, but you seem to be finding yourself at home,” she said before pausing, as if contemplating her following words.

“I imagine you have questions, given the state Natalie Oldburn arrived and departed in.”

Ziel suddenly found himself drawn from his contemplative demeanor as Taima arrived. How long she'd been there eluded him. On a typical occasion, he'd have known but in his heavy thoughts he'd been completely oblivious. Turning, his aquamarine hue's seem to shine momentarily as he returns a bow of his own, albeit it only his head.

"...Taima, if I remember correctly." He replies before offering a smile. "No, no we have not. A shame, but yes...I am adapting well. It is still a new setting, but it's nothing beyond that plague of a city, as I see it." He states, a slight tone of condemnation in his voice...though it was moreso of regards to the hell hole that was Gambit's with its infestation of cruelty, lust, greed, and furthered traits of selfish, evil, and petty characters.

"As for questions, they are not so much as inquiries as simple curious wonderments. I was simply trying to research the 'Patronus' in a sense. I understand what has been explained to me, but...knowing the History and such does not hurt," He states with a mild chuckle, and then holds a hand out palm upward in simple gesture. ", Correct?" He then adds with a smile.

If such an expression were possible with her draconic visage, Taima would have smiled at Ziel's words. “A scholar is always welcome within these halls, though it is warriors we are in need of at the moment,” she replied. “Finding both in one, is a rare discovery. However, if it is knowledge of the Patronus you seek, this isn't the place I am afraid. While our Library is vast, it is with Sylvire Nasazura that such knowledge is contained,” she explained.

Ziel could only perk a brow at her statement regarding 'warriors'. Closing his eyes, he slowly finds himself righting to his feet. A soft brush of his hands down his sides to straighten his outfit, his deep eyes reopen with a smile upon his lips.

"A scholar, I can be. I hold plenty of knowledge, though not of Terra I will admit. But, you also see before you a more than talented warrior. It may be difficult to come across a being that carries both traits here, if that is what you say, but it is not impossible..." He states with a mild bow, and a soft chuckle.

Leaning back to his height, he tilts his head and places a finger upon the corner of his mouth. "Hn, perhaps I shall request to see such articles, if she allows it. My curiosity hasn't been peaked yet. Though I am mildly content with what I've read, there is still more to it, I am sure. Such as this opposing group known as...Orsa of Terminus? I believe that is what Natalie explained to me. The information is more than just for interests. Whereas I can be a very potential warrior, holding information on both sides whilst being a warrior can expound upon what I am initially, and craft me into an exceptionally knowledgeable warrior, one who holds the facts and the history. That...in its own can pave the way for what I, as a warrior, can expect." He finishes with a nod.

Taima merely inclined her head as she took in Ziel's words. Taima herself wasn't exactly a being of many words, but Ziel seemed to talk more than enough for the both of them. Not that she minded.

“Our knowledge of the enemy is unfortunately limited at the moment. Though they have till this point displayed one critical weakness. An inability to cooperate,” she explained. “Do you know what it is I seek to accomplish here?” she asked after a pause.

Ziel found himself blinking in absolute silence for a moment before then a small smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth. "An inability to cooperate? Isn't that typical of such fiendish beings? I could have easily told you that without even knowing of them. All evil, no matter how 'jointed' it may be in a cause...always finds itself nipping at the heads of each other...much like that fiendish hell hound from...what is it? Earth's simply stories?" He begins, severely butchering the planets name...making it sound akin to that of the hearing device on most beings craniums. "That creature known as...Cerberus? The hound of hell that guarded the gates? Though it was one body, it still, with its savage heads, attacked one another..." He explains, and than waves his hands dismissively. "I am sure you understand without explanation." He states, and then offers a grin.

Though, she had him taken in a stupefied manner with her inquiry. "...Pardon? Explain a bit further. I can list several possibilities for your presence. Of course, on being within the Patronus, you wish to protect this world. I see you as a mentor for that young one as well. There are several reasons. Though, your presence here in the Library can be for several things." He states with a chuckle.

Taima inclined her head once more at his words. “Indeed,” was all the reply she gave to his brief side-story. The dragonborn had a near infinite supply of patience, and was unhurried with the pace of the conversation.

“I will not see us suffer the same failing as the Orsa of Terminus. Those you find here, share a common desire, and they are learning to work together and to trust in one another,” she explained, with a gesture of her hand towards the doorway she entered from, implying the temple as a whole. “To compliment our strengths, and to cover for each others weaknesses. A formidable fighting unit.” she continued before pausing.

“We cannot know what the Orsa of Terminus has in store, but we do know that it wont be overcome alone. I seek warriors who fight smart, rather than relying on raw power. I have a feeling that Natalie was wise in bringing you to us,” she stated carefully. “It will be dark soon, but tomorrow morning, we shall see what you are capable of, if you would oblige,” she finished as her eyes leveled on Ziel's own.

Ziel slowly found himself bowing once again in respect, before rising and giving a nod of his head to her words.

"Most definitely. I see much promise. I've kept my eyes open, and I've seen those whom have been here as wonderful assets, though I may not know them personally yet." He softly states and then smiles.

"I am glad that Natalie did choose to send me this way, I believe it is a new purpose now that my last has exhuasted." He softly adds, and then nods. "A new day, and a new set of tasks at hand. I am more than willing." He states with a beaming smile.