Averoth formed and leaned against a tree, "We got company."
Travis halted and turned around. A figure dropped from the sky and landed, blue embers falling to the ground. The figure looked at Travis and spoke, "It was you?"
"The Azure Phoenix?"
Travis frowned, the fact that a player obtained such a special Title to the point where he was aware was no small joke. Moreover he was aware of who this person was already.
Wrock rolled his shoulders, "I noticed someone was moving about. Moreover completely unhindered, evident by the fact that no Heresy is lingering around you. So forgive me, but I'm suspicious."
"I have no intention of getting mixed up in this."
"Ah but you see, I have a bit of a hard time believing that. Everywhere you go there's chaos in one way or another. Now suddenly in this area that has a specific way of entering you're just hanging around? I just don't buy it."
"You can believe what you want."
