"Yes, I am from Luumae Forest, but no I don't miss my so called 'home'." Darakus answered, "and I've outlived my friends and mother, so I doubt we could have possibly met before." Darakus suddenly went up to Lysonna and whispered so that no one else could hear "You realize you have a demon in your group, right? Although, for my own safety, I can't say who." when he saw the look she had on her face, he quickly withdrew the topic so he wouldn't alarm anyone.<br/><br/>his ears suddenly stood up, picking up footsteps coming in their direction. Taking a quick whiff of the surrounding area he immediately drew his sword. "You want me to prove myself? because we have company, and they aren't exactly friends of ours." before anyone could react he hit a hidden switch on the sword's hilt, which made four retractable scythe-like spikes jut out of the right side of the blade. "There are about ten soldiers and they are being led by either a very large man, or a giant. I'll take care of their leader with a spell I learned as soon as they get within it's range, but I can only use it once." After about five seconds, he chanted<span style="font-style: italic">"Teocaria Kutirana Sorenai"</span>The group watched as at this command, a rather small storm cloud appeared around the corner of the road and began raining daggers of all sizes on the leader of the opposing group, effectively cutting the huge man to pieces and, thankfully, scattering the remaining bandits before they got any closer to the group's location. Unfortunately, one of them<span style="font-style: italic">did</span>come around the corner and promptly got a scythe/sword spike shoved through his chest. "Proof enough for you?" Darakus asked, with a 'I just did that by myself' look on his face, right before he collapsed from fatigue.