Rhavir waits patiently for Arkain to surface from the water after his fire died away. He narrows his eyes as he sees the water begin to churn and act odly before cocking an eyebrow when Arkain arises from the surface. He chuckles as he sees the firey glint in his eyes. He laughs as he listens to the words he speaks, stretching his arms. "Shut your mouth and show me why you're so great to be acknowledged by an elder." He says as his runes spread across his chest and down his left arm.