<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">â??Jiuâ??ne? Thatâ??s a beautiful name.â?</span>he noted, a bit surprised to feel the hand pulled away from him. Rarely did people avoid his touch in the past, and it wasnâ??t something vain he meant by the thought, but the fact that they told him he had a warm and tingly touch. Many of the court ladies had been enthralled by the cute charm the youngest knight had, or at least, the ones that werenâ??t falling over Valen or Gandrian at the time. It never went beyond the simple touches of their hands though, as some were admires, and some were just curious what it felt like. The blonde was the wielder of their most offensive and destructive element among The Four, as his magic didnâ??t naturally come with â??defensiveâ?? abilities like the others had. They would always wonder if the hands were cold and sparkling with death, despite his smiling features.<br/><br/>They were always surprise he was warm, as if they thought he wasnâ??t mortalâ??as mortal as a half-elf could beâ??and found out otherwise.<br/><br/>Shaken out of his thoughts when he realized that Jiuâ??ne was talking to him, he glanced over and realized that the gates were closing on them.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff00">â??We better hurry, Valen. Come, weâ??ll escort you.â?</span>even though he wasnâ??t their â??leaderâ??, official or not, he knew he shouldnâ??t have invited some stranger to travel with them. No matter the length of time, it was up to Valen in the end to chose, or at least a vote of numbers between them. They worked as a unit, but still, he felt as if he had to branch out a helping hand to someone that was injured.<br/><br/>Without nothing that perhaps this person, Jiuâ??ne, didnâ??t want him touching his or her being, he gently wrapped an arm around the personâ??s shoulder and eased them to come along. If asked, perhaps it was the fact that it was best to keep someone in sight, even by oneâ??s side, rather than behind. He spoke of nothing for a moment, as he tried to urge them to inch a bit closer to the gates, before he saw Arioch being confront with someone in the distance. Pausing, he frowned and gazed over to Valen briefly, wondering what they should do. Was that the Dragon on the darkâ??s side?<br/><br/>Just the thought made a small spark of warning crackle around him, focused mainly on his fingertips. He hadnâ??t even noticed that they were dancing along Jiuâ??neâ??s shoulder, but with the amount of charge, it was but mere pokes and tickles. If Captain Xion were to move in any wrong way towards harming their Elvin companion, he would waste not a thought to go defend herâ??despite knowing that she was strong enough to fight for herself.