<strong>Location:</strong>Middle of Marukan<br/><strong>Tags:</strong>Sanger, Others Interested<br/><br/>It is a few long moments before the youth manages to catch his breath, clearly partly in awe and partly terrified from the narrow escape he's just had of being run down by a man in golden articulated plate who just summoned a horse from nowhere.  "Paisap's nuts," he finally manages, , voice squeaking a bit, "I thought I was dead for sure..."<br/><br/>Some discipline remains, though.  "What's your name, Circuit Rider?" he says, challengingly, snapping the spyglass he'd been using shut and clutching it firmly in one hand.  "And who are you travelling with?"<br/><br/>[...]<br/><br/>Iori pokes her head out of the magma bath, attention focused again on the commotion.  The last sign she'd given of awareness of the outside world was a roll of her eyes and a smirk in answer to Silk; already, she looks better, less pale.  "Does he have this under control?" she asks whoever happens to be closest.