[How dare Kratos. Does Yuan look like an apprentice that needs to be gentled--]
[Martel would be thrilled to see Kratos like this, a whisper at the back of his mind says. Yuan ignores this.]
I was looking for Kratos Aurion.
[There's something almost nasty in the rasp of his voice. Twenty years isn't all that long for him. For either of them, relatively speaking, but suddenly for Kratos it is.]
[Regardless of anything else, this change is something Yuan doesn't want. And -- he tells himself -- he needs Kratos at full form, if any plans are to reach fruition.]
Maybe you can find him for me?
[Where the others aren't aggressive, Yuan very definitely is; but he leads easily, blade a sweep before him that by their standards is slow and lazy, leaving the opening for Kratos if only to pull him in.]
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[Martel would be thrilled to see Kratos like this, a whisper at the back of his mind says. Yuan ignores this.]
I was looking for Kratos Aurion.
[There's something almost nasty in the rasp of his voice. Twenty years isn't all that long for him. For either of them, relatively speaking, but suddenly for Kratos it is.]
[Regardless of anything else, this change is something Yuan doesn't want. And -- he tells himself -- he needs Kratos at full form, if any plans are to reach fruition.]
Maybe you can find him for me?
[Where the others aren't aggressive, Yuan very definitely is; but he leads easily, blade a sweep before him that by their standards is slow and lazy, leaving the opening for Kratos if only to pull him in.]