[Natsunaine]

Lucien smiled and held back what he thought were tears, Emotions were not his forte. He was never the one to know what any kind of emotion he was feelling except anger and deceit. Lucien placed his hand on the women's shoulder, after sheathing the sword into its scabbard. "Noelle, I will pray for you, But I will not be alone in the prayer. You and I will pray together and we will save your soul" After a few moments of silence and prayer Lucien flashed Noelle a fake smile.

Lucien wasn't dumb he knew what is was like to sell your soul. Being in the war he saw many men do it for foolish things. Such as immortality, wealth, the ability to resurrect a loved one. Hades was a tricky bastard he had the Humor of a genie he never quite gave them exactly what they wanted.

"Since your in the contract either way though, You shouldn't spend what you have left of your life on revenge. You must find your purpose, I've been recently told by a wise old man that everyone has to have one." Lucien looked at Regina and smiled Quickly glancing back at Noelle.

He pulled from his pocket the spare whistle he kept just in case he lost the one he had around his neck and tossed it at Noelle. "Here, If you are ever in need of me blow this whistle." He flipped around and petted the scaly back on the pitch black dragon. "This giant pain of the neck will come stomping your way, And not long after that she will bring you to me. Its never to late to have someone care for you.

Lucien waved his hand at the girl as he flipped around and began walking through the path once more. Lucien had spoken his mind and hoped it got stuck somewhere in that women's head. "My troop is stationed at a base to the north, Its an old run down village. If you need a place to rest you are welcome there." After that Lucien disappeared into the path of the forest wondering about endlessly.