Shroudblow pulled out his second sword upon his client producing the whip made oh darkness.  He began to look over his own blades, which now seemed to be crawling with tiny tendrils of darkness.  "Whoa that's new."<br/><br/>"Anyway yes the man I followed was wearing all white."<br/><br/>For the time being he was satisfied with the man's explanation, and thus was able to completely quell the other side of his brain.<em>Told you there was a reasonable explanation, you need to not jump at every provocation</em><br/><br/><em>Oh come on I just want to have some fun, the only time you let me out is during battle, or at least that's how it seems.</em><br/><br/><em>That's because if we did everything your way, Brother, things would get more complicated then they need to be.</em>