Junari glanced to the sniper rifle. It sort of resembled the blaster his people had. They prefered swords and spears but they had hi tech advanced technology and lots of it. He studied it but didn't touch it. It was unimportant. If it was anything like a blaster shooting out something at high speeds, he was highly trained to deflect and reflect it back on the user. Painful training that had been. He listened to her and it was confusing her. Something like a blaster then. Definitely sounded like a blaster but he was certain it wasn't pure energy. "Does it shoot pure energy? Or does it shoot some sort of material?" He asked. Trying to understand.<br/><br/>Confusion was indeed kicking in on his face. More and more each possible moment. He looked around the corner. "There is others here." His hand immediately shot to his sword. "Are they friend or foe?" He asked with princely and almost military like precision. He looked at her. Even more confused by her comment. "I have no idea what you are talking about. All I understood out of that is your name is Jenna." He said with a chuckle of amusement. He looked around. So the gods succeeded in taking the city of Atlantis into their breasts. Interesting. That meant the prayer his people had done to spare their important lineage had succeeded. Even more interesting.<br/><br/>He looked at her again as she spoke. "I already told you what happened. The gods took it." He said with smartassed seriousness. His tone smartass but his words serious. "The gods took it to spare it. It was a beautiful city. Prestine and clean. Everyone living in peace. There was no wars like other areas. We were here first after all." He said. Looking at her and looked towards where the men were. It was like he was scanning the area for threats. He looked at her. "It was no natural disaster. This subject is now closed. I refuse to say anything further on the subject other than we did not go out in a natural disaster. End of story." His tone deadly serious.<br/><br/>He just stared at her as she pointed at him. Following her as he had no reason to stay here any longer. His hand on the scabbard side not far from his blade. He could draw it and defend himself with split second notice. They were trained in the way of war but so was he. He was probably more efficent at it as well. He had been the best. "Siberia? Russia? Germany?" He echoed. "What strange name for places to live. Assuming that is places to live and not some sort of beast." He suddenly winced. "It is sad when a world screams in pain..." He said more to himself than them. A swirling light moving around in his crystal. "A world in pain is a world that is dying a slow and painful death." He shook his head.<br/><br/>"What strange times these are." He looked at her men. "You seem to all have those sniper things." He didn't say what he was thinking. "My sword is faster than your shot." He said matter of factly. "I am trained for it to be so." His thumb pushed the blade up some and it was clear it would take but a split second for him to draw the blade and be successfully armed. He looked at Jenna. "Friend or foe Jenna?" He said seriously.