Words of disappointment echoed trough Xerc's mind. "̢̀͡ For a moment I entertained the thought I might have found a kindred spirit. But clearly this mind is ripe with hatred just like the others, all be it more sophisticated. "̸̶̴͠
Martin played with the idea of implanting in Cedric awareness of Xerc's gaze directed at him, but chose not to. Not yet at least.

As Mithias returned to his conscious, awakened state Martin visited him as well. 
"̢̀͡ Out of courtesy I remain outside until invited in again. So I do not know what the titan minds remnant had to say. The phoenix seems... Distraught, bad news I take it? "̸̶̴͠

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Unawares of the two psionics conversing over his brain Cedric carefully stepped over the hill to find the SOLDIER camp. He fished the white flag from his pocket and held it up as high as he could. He wished he'd gotten around to getting the vampire blood splatter off the damn thing, too bad he forgot. [i]Maybe it'll be a plus 'ere.[/i] He thought.
"Aight, let's go say hi to ah.." He checked a small black notebook. "Matt."

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Not too far from here, near the decoy camp stood Charles, with his car, calling out.
As if from nowhere an answer came at last. The voice sounded like a twisted echo, hollow and hypnotizing.
[b]"̢̀͡ I'm here, what is it you are looking for mortal? "̸̶̴͠[/b]