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He cocked his head at her, him swiftly pulling his other scimitar out. He faced her though, not looking around. "An outing huh? How many with you?" He waved his hand out in front of him, "Doesn't matter." He saw that grin, for some reason he was entranced by it. He gave her a blank expression, "Who exactly are you?" He shrugged his shoulders his blades going out wide as he did it. "Apologies but as much as you want to see me, I barely remember you." He put his hand up to his jaw and thought. "Matron Mother's doing most likely. She doesn't like losing what's precious to her, but you probably know that, Priestess." He admired her features for a second, she was stunning. The thought of her being interested in him this much, but a prideful smirk on his face. His ego was always his weakness.