"Personally, I find that being upfront about my arrogance is preferrable to the sense of superiority that every word coming from your mouth seems to drag along with it", he says with an arrogant smirk accompanying it.<br/><br/>He thinks over the name for a few moments, "Hmm, Culuran....I might have heard of you...are you native to Tannis?", he asks, still contemplating it, "Though I do agree with my friend here...I would like to know what you DO intend to do here. This is vampiric territory, and if our numbers keep increasing like this we'll become a target of the elders", he says in a sort of knowing tone.<br/><br/>As Silva begins weaving the Rose out of energy, he can't help but grin in an impressed manner, as he was already showing some potent capability. He himself could create items out of woven shadow, but that was something he came into around when his power became recognized as that of an archmaster.<br/><br/><em>"Now what exactly are you expecting of her"</em>, he though to himself as the rose was tossed to the girl. Perhaps a first impressioin could be formed base don how she reacted, but so long as she didn't lash out to try killing them for throwing a rose at her, it was better to be more direct in this case.