[@TheHangedMan]
Riley
	He chuckled softly, shaking his head as he lowered his position and the ice and fog dissipated. He liked this boy, he was respectful, and pure of heart, which isn't something that could be said about most members of the camp. It was clear that this boy would one day surpass him in power, and he wanted to be there the day that he did. He respected people of power, they had better charisma, and attitude than people who relied on human weapons. He believed most weapon users to be jealous of the power magic users could wield, they could never be disarmed or have their weapons damaged.

	A gust of wind surrounded him and he flew up slowly, directly next to the scared young man, and offered cool hand to shake.  
[color=6ecff6]"I did not mean to frighten or threaten you friend, you merely startled me."[/color]
	He said with a soft smile, his hair flipping around in the wind.