Glenn
*Please don't cause any trouble on the way, Yel.*

*The words written in ink on the old paper popped into Yelena's memories for a second. The man had warned her not to act impulsively that day, at least not until she got to meet him. Usually she was the hot-headed one of the two, and the crazier one as well. She sighed with a little frustration. It seemed that the travel would be longer than she had wished. She nodded calmly, heading back to the huge horse beside them, stopping only to look at Ryker for a moment. The glow on his horns was gone. Her carmine gaze drifted down from his head to the talisman with curiosity.* "What were you doing here?"
Paul
"Right. Of course. I suppose you've ran into me while I was occupied."*He said, watching as she returned back to the large animal.*"I've been trying to store magic as a way of using up less mana. Do Macen know what mana or magic is?"*He questioned in an almost degrading way.*"Can't say I've really seen any with some. Well, not that I've really spoken to any Macen."*The Oni considered the idea of Macens and the other races running around, wielding magic as the Blue Onis did back at home. It was a strange thought to him and he soon gave a shake of his head to considering that much further.*
Glenn
*Yelena arched a curious eyebrow at the assumption made by the Blue Oni, her eyes however remained the same, as did her firm posture.* "Of course we know what magic and mana are." *She held up a gloved hand, revealing herself beneath her thick black and white overcoat. The other hand removed the fabric covering her fingers with swiftness, boiling flames growing on her skin for a moment. Her fist closed and erased the power from her hand, covering it again soon after.* "I believe you need to meet more people, blue race."