[center][h1][color=DarkRed]Argus Leandros[/color][/h1][/center]

Argus' eyebrow rose slightly at the cloaked mage's form of communication, though any questions he may have had were silenced as he read her last question. The words caused him to noticeably flinched, his hand going up to rub the marks wrapped around his neck. He took a second to respond as he began to follow the sleep-deprived mage to the Frenzy Plant camp. 

"They've just, ya know . . . been like that, for as long as I can remember." Argus chuckled nervously, obviously uncomfortable by this line of questioning. He was thinking of a way to change the subject, but then one presented itself in a suit of armor with a practice sword. He gave a quick wave to the armored beauty, glad to find a reason to move off the subject of his appearance.

"Oh yeah, I just happened to bump into this . . . guy(?) on my way to the Frenzy Plant camp. I'm interested in joining the guild, heard a lot of things about it in my travels, good things mostly. The name's Argus, by the way, Argus Leandros, and may I have the pleasure of knowing your name?" Argus made the motion of tipping a hat towards the armored woman, a smile on his face that was slightly flirtatious, before turning his attention to the camp they were approaching, taking note of the activity going around. "Definitely more militaristic than I'm used to, but then again, I could use some discipline in my life."

As he spoke, he put his hand out in greeting, still smiling in a warm fashion. However, his plans were much more mischievous then he let on. Once Cecilia took his hand, a small, near imperceptible pulse of energy would surge through her armor. While it wouldn't do anything at the moment, in 5 minutes, the armor would suddenly fall apart as the leather straps corroded away, leaving her rather exposed as a result.

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