[Graceful Reaper]

Ronoro sat down in the middle of the cabin, juggling the small flame to keep himself busy. Still pondering exactly what had happened after the battle with the monk. He pushed the thought to the back of his mind, not wanting to think on it now. "Woah!" he said as the flame almost hit the wooden ground. "Too close..."

[Darc Crusada]

Raxion opened the door, "how are you feeling bro?" He asked sitting in a corner.

[Graceful Reaper]

Ronoro quickly grabbed the flame in midair and blew it out. "Great.. and you?" he said innocently as he turned around at his brother.

[Darc Crusada]

"thats good," Raxion said sitting down and starting to heal his wounds some more. "These wounds were pretty deep... good thing skrinix started healing me without my command." He said.

[Graceful Reaper]

"Was he that strong?" Ronoro asked out of curiosity.

[Darc Crusada]

"Strong?" Raxion asked, "There are too many variables to characterize a person as strong or weak just because of one performance." He said softly, "Anything is possible at anytime the battle can shift just because of one tiny variable." Raxion said standing up, "Make some dinner while i go take a bath in the pond." He said walking away.

[Graceful Reaper]

"With what....?" Ronoro asked whinely.

[Darc Crusada]

"Well we still have that deer we need to eat up," Raxion said as he exited the cabin heading for the pond.

[Graceful Reaper]

Ronoro sighed as he grabbed the remaining deer meat. Suddenly, a wild idea crossed him. He exited the cabin and went to the far side of the plain. He sat the deer meat on the ground and proceeded to attempt to use his newly acquired power.

[Darc Crusada]

Raxion stripped down to his shorts and sat slowly in the pond, closing his eyes, relaxing as the wind circled around the pond slowly in harmony.