"I see."  Arcturus said rubbing his chin in thought and threw a meaningful glance at Ayashe with a questioning quirked eyebrow. I REALLY need some kind of silent means of communication for situations like this. The town was getting on his nerves now and he had learned long long ago to trust his gut. Meantion of artifacts and spectres just bare hours after their last little encounter made him very very nervous. Frankly he was getting tired of it and he was going to dress down both women when he had a chance, just not now and not in front of a crowd that obviously knew something. What really irked him was that they seemed to know more then him, and he'd spent decades, litteraly, researching up everything he could on guardians and barely had meantion of these ones. "Then perhaps it would be in the best interest for all if we were to move along. Your thoughts on the matter Ayashe?"