Raj listened to her. Merlin the magnificent? He thinks to himself. He wasn't paying attention and a fireball of magic appeared next to him. He quickly dispersed it by waving his hand through it. Shit! He needed to be more careful. He still had no control over this magic crap! He sighed a bit. Looking at her and just staired. "Sanctuary?" He echoes. What the hell was that? He just listened to her. Taking what she gave him. Putting it on and just looked at her. "You really shouldn't wear your thoughts on your face. You look horror struck." He says softly. Closing his eyes. He was the mage of all magi. He had no limitations to his power yet he didn't know this yet. He knew nothing about his magic. Just that he had it and it was practically alive. He didn't know it yet but he had already been chosen. He was to fight and get rid of the evil ones that survived. He knew that if he did end up getting chosen...he wouldn't hurt her. Unless he had to. Knock her out at most because he couldn't bring himself to kill his new friend. She was the only one he could trust. "What type of magi are you?" He asked. "Or are you not a magi?" He looked at the symbol. "My magic is too alive...what if someone were to attack us? Or even just me...it would come to life again. Like it did when the woman whose name is Morgan showed up...it hurt her badly. It has killed others...what do I do Athuria...with a magic I know nothing about?" He asked as he looked at her.