"Not without me you're not." Came a darkened voice, from under the grey cloak. " I owe him a favor, and i'll stick true to it." He said as he followed them. Keenst had trusted this guy, could they as well?<br/><br/>Keenst noticed that where she had grabbed his leg, was already stinging, and the shadows weren't doing a fast enough job to heal either that, or his chest, so he wasn't working on full game, until the red glow of his ring consumed him, almost pulsing healing over him and his shadows. " Predictable you say?" He asked as his body turned black, and then split into first three, then six, then twelve exact copies of the same shape, size, and weapons, all rushing her at once..<br/><br/>From there, dagger's swirled through holes, back and forth, firing like darts. He was certain she was going to grow tired of his antics soon, and start destroying shadows, till she found the real one, which was... where?