Myra looked at him clearly caught off guard [b]"I.. we met? I think I remember it a bit but I'm bad with faces and remembering names."[/b] she frowned a bit and meant to add on but he continued, pulling a strange object with a particularly interesting insignia. She had only a moment to glance at it before he replaced it back into his pocket where it was safe. He continued on about his master causing Myra to feel a longing for her own, looking away from him she recollected herself and ignored the feelings of sadness inside her. A few words stuck in her mind; Jurguard, savior, prophecies which she began to mull over in her mind, she had began to connect a few dots and furrowed her brow clearly deep in thought.

[b]"Hmm.. I could help [i]you[/i]? How would I do that? And what do you mean prophecies, what are you talking about?"[/b] he had told her so much information it felt like the world began to push down on her with reality. Who was this kid with the impressive power and why was he the savior? How was it possible that his master knew, were they all really that powerful? Things were beginning to become more real than she could've wanted, [b]"Listen, these 'prophecies' and being a 'savior' sound utterly ridiculous but hey I never saw a savior who am I to judge? So lets just decide that for now, I'll help you but I wanna hear everything you know and anything I might need to know about.. well a lot."[/b] she smiled sweetly, deciding to neglect the fact she could sense the power radiating off him like a warm stove. There was obviously far more to the boy who stood in front of her than anyone could know and if he was truly a savior he was going to need friends.