Glaive pondered over Fate's words: 'story', 'characters', 'interfere'. He spoke as if this entire event was some staged drama and they were merely oblivious actors. It didn't sit well with Glaive. This was his life to live and he didn't like the idea of being seen as no more than a pawn.<br/>"This guy. . . just who or<span style="font-style: italic">what</span>is he?" He said quietly to himself.