Glaive stopped in his tracks suddenly after hearing a voice singing. It was a strange voice. It sounded far off, yet close at the same time. It was almost as if the song was a faint whisper inside his own head. Glaive, determined as he was to get out of this labyrinth of halls, listened to what was being said. It was odd since he wasn't one to usually care for songs or melodies that commonfolk liked to praise about by a fire, but this tune struck a chord in his hardened heart.<br/>After the song was over Glaive continued to march on, keeping the words in mind. Fate also seemed to have a sense of humor. It wasn't long before he ran into a stranger who appeared before him.<br/>"Who are you?" Glaive asked Daxin with his sword raised.