<span class="fixed-color" style="color:limegreen">So master, did you have fun at the baths? Was reuniting with your old comrades as fulfilling as you wanted it to be?</span>Firu asked as the other stepped into the room.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">Oh....I guess...I sensed some tension between myself and the others. Probably a bit of suspicion as the king has blackened my name quite a bit. But that is understandable, for it has been quite some time...between us. Who knows if I'm the same or not. I was never one to be honest about my identity anyhow...and with the things I've done...I'm not even sure if I'm the same.</span>Tsu answered with a regretful smile as he ran his fingers through the ends of his damp dark hair.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">However...Brand still seemed the same...as trusting as ever...We always did have a closer bond than Valen, Altima, and I. I guess because he was so kind and accepting I felt I could open up to him... finally have someone know something about the real me instead of hiding behind some fake persona conjured up out of the desire for someone to talk to me.</span><br/><br/>As the demon thought, he wandered across the room getting together his things, tossing on pieces of his clothing as he did. Tsu sighed heavily once he was done packing. He then slipped into his cloak, before collapsing onto his bed. He dozed off rather quickly, the anxiety and fatigue of finally meeting up with old comrades sneaking up on him. Tsu sank into the comfort of the bed, the worries upon his mind of the past years seeming to float away--slowly shifting into new worries of the separated land.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:green">As long as their is turmoil, I will have a purpose... that seems a bit selfish though...the world shouldn't have to suffer because my destiny is unclear to me...</span>Sudden knocks, thrust the demon back into reality. Thoughts about the collapsing land falling out of his mind as Z's voice projects through the wooden door.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:limegreen">It's about time you came to...</span>Firu speaks to the other as he watches the male sit up on the bed in a bit of a haze.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">"Coming."</span>Tsu announces as he adjusts his cloak upon his shoulders.<br/><br/>Crossing the room, the demon opens the door, a small smirk curving his lips.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">"Yes...I'm as ready as I'll ever be..."</span>he replied as he adjusted the strap of his bag as Firu'en slipped passed his legs and into the hall beside the half-elf. Tsu'Ro slips his hood on as he shuts the room door.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">"Before you speak...I just feel more comfortable with it on. I'm still having a bit of a hard time adjusting with everyone staring at me is all..."</span>Tsu said with another small smile.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:gold">"After years of hiding....I suppose it has become as bad a habit as Valen's smoking..."</span>he added with a soft chuckle.