<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #408000">Alias</span></span><br/>His reptilian eyes dilated again as he saw the change in appearance from flying creature to a human with horns and scales. He was much taller then what was obviously a her, himself standing at around 6"8... "Small human? Feathery scale fiend? both is sss... seudo dragon- pseudo dragon? named Sylvia?" He shook his head slightly, too many words and questions. Though all the same the creatures transformation intrigued him, he did not know of anything else besides himself and this dragon, mainly because she seemed to have scales like him in a sense. Even if they were a different type of scales.<br/><br/>She asked the question about what he was, Alias could understand from the ways she said words that it was in retaliation to his own question.<br/><br/>"I don't know. I am... I am Alias" His rage left him, and he turned to walk down a path instead of talk anymore. Though he stopped slightly, lost for a moment.<br/>"Land of storms..." his head turned to the left, where on the close horizon he could see the way to a different land. "Must go through land of blades... for land of storms." He grumbled to himself "Don't like land of blades..." he murmured before walking away from the one known as Sylvia and on his way through the land of blades.<br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #0080FF">The Water Elemental</span></span><br/><br/>Revolution echoed in her senses as events quickly transpired. Especially when the guard killed his own comrade, something felt extremely wrong about him, and her very form flinched. She could not help but quickly retreat from near the group and to move around the corner. Where she assumed her usual form, crouching down just by the corner so as to stay hidden from the very essence of that man. Maybe he was just very dark... and that was what set her off, or the fact he killed his own. She would never do that, it was against her nature.<br/><br/>She shifted her visage around, feeling the eyes of something, though she did not know what. An uneasy feeling that could chill her bones if she had any. All the water elemental could hope was that she was transparent enough against the wall that nothing could see her.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Maybe it is about time I should leave.</span>Her mind thought even as something kept her rooted to the spot. It did not take long for her to realize she wanted to know more about them, so she kept listening to the group of beings around the corner. Defeated by her own curiosity about each and every one of them.