[i]Iceblades?[/i] thought Mire. He had heard of him before. What was that thing he had done? He froze something, Mire was sure of that. He also slashed something else to bits. Maybe Mire would remember. He hoped that he wouldn't offend anyone with his lack of remembering everything that everyone did.
"My name is Mire," Mire began, with as much cool as he could muster, "I've come because I'm looking for someone."
He wasn't ready to tell everything about him yet. He just met these two. He was sure that they would be great friends, though.