Cain chuckled at her story and stared at the swing before turning to join her when he heard the twig snap and Draco's warning. He then heard a yelp and the sound of running. "Wow, your dad must be hot footing it back to the guild." Cain said as he began to laugh.<br/><br/>"Uurgh, I don't blame him." Beltharion said, "Trains don't make me all the more comfortable."<br/><br/>"Then how on earth did you manage the past few times?" Cain asked. "Did you remind yourself you were dead?"<br/><br/>"Wow." Beltharion commented. "Draco he's being rude to me."<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Fenrir had a heck of a morning. He assured his adoptive parents he was fine, and had a peaceful moment with Moriko that lasted roughly a good hour. Then his next visitor arrived. One he did not entirely expect.<br/><br/>"Aunt Ultear?" He asked tentatively.<br/><br/>"Hello Fenrir. You must be Moriko, You may call me Ultear." The time wizard stated as she sat in the chair. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything, I was hoping to talk to you about something very important."<br/><br/>"Important? If it's about the demon your guess is as good as mine." Fenrir stated as he sat up.<br/><br/>"No, not that, something a bit more sensitive." Ultear said calmly. "This concerns your past and you can curse me later if you wish. But will you hear me out?"