Carrie
*Juna's head tilted to the side. Her bowl of ramen was about finished and as her jackal and Airstrider were circling their way back around, she placed the bowl on the ground for them to bare the remains, albeit Jace partially bullying Juniper into letting him have a larger portion.*"What was it like...? If you... Don't mind saying..."
James
"Like I was going to die. Like he had the strength of an entire army. Just his presence is enough to cause concern."

*Subarashi looked to the two animals fighting, smiling as the smaller jackal fight for the larger portion.*

"Is he as strong as he looks? And how under control is he?"
Carrie
"I... Am... Not too sure..."*She answers.*"I don't think I've ever seen him fight before... But... I'm sure he's pretty strong... At least... An aura like that has to come from someone who is..."*She closed her eyes and pondered Suba's description of their meeting with the spirit. They said they felt like they were going to die. When doing the ritual she felt like she was already dead. But, it was very peaceful. Not scary. She glanced back at Subarashi.*"He is bound to this weapon... But I believe if given the opportunity, he can and will fight... But... For now he's usually just dormant until summoned... I don't think I'd like to see him fight... He seems very insistent on killing but... I am not so much..."
James
"Huh. Good to see that he's not on the loose then."

*...Could spirits be defeated? Perhaps with another spirit? His mind wandered to Zed and his cursed shade. He was sure that he had defeated that one, in a single blow nonetheless. Maybe it was complicated.*

"So you don't like killing, but he does? How did you come across each other? And how *Do* You control him?"
Carrie
"I found his weapon in the forest one day... The... Spirits leads me to it... And something had tempted me to pick it up... That's when I found him... Since then he had spent most of the time in the weapon... But his presence was always around... My friend became worried of his influence of me... Since... Sometimes I don't remember doing certain things... We went to a priest and she had us perform a ritual to assure that he can't take control of me in any way... I don't know if I can control him personally... But he shouldn't be able to control me either... So... I suppose it's just magically binding for him not to..."