[center][color=6ecff6][i]"All for one and one for all my brother and my friend, what fun we have the times we share, brothers' til the end!"[/i][/color][/center]

[center][b][color=6ecff6]Aramarion, The Faceless One[/color][/b][/center]

[center]Armarion had waited for his brother to explode in anger at him yet before he could Seatus spoke up.

A smile crept across Armarions false face as he turned to the Sea God, Armarion had always thought Seatus an odd but understandable ally and a great combatant.

He hadn't the proper amount of time to speak to Seatus when they suddenly appeared in a room with none other than Ash Adair another rather annoying spirit of the seasons that Armarion took a slight disliking to.

Stepping toward the God he scowled and raised his eyebrows skeptically at Ash as if expecting the God to say something silly about the weather yet he hadn't said anything more then a warm yet odd welcome to Iratze.

His eyes narrowed and he flared his nostrils for a second, and tapped his belt against his jeans.

[i][color=6ecff6]"Insolent little nature spirit!"[/color][/i]

He thought to himself gritting his teeth and then straightened up into a proper posture and looked a little more friendly.

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He waited until his brother Amos had finished speaking to Ash.

[color=6ecff6]"And salutations to you too Ash!"[/color]

Armarion said grumpily to Ash, then cleared his throat and spoke up once again to Ash.

[color=6ecff6]"Pleasure to visit you again although I remember you were much younger and quite brash yet now you are a little older now but besides the unnecessary introductions and greetings shall we get on with our meeting?"[/color]

He directed this at Ash because although Armarion didn't like the Seasonal Gods he had a shred respect for Ash.

He looked the God over admiring his weapon and nodding his features becoming a little more relaxed as if he actually enjoyed coming here with his brothers and sisters.

He nodded a little more appreciatively than he had ever before when he had dealt with anyone he smiled at Ash seeing much improvement in the God.

[color=6ecff6]"Quite a weapon you have there Ash,"[/color]

He nodded at Ash's scythe and smiled.

[color=6ecff6]"I should one day visit you and tell you about the many secrets of the scythe and its long and quite interesting history!"[/color]

He said to Ash who he now realized probably was a more respectable God than his cold and weird relative was.

Armarion also realized that he would have to stop changing his likes and dislikes towards each of the gods yet he had a feeling that he should respect Ash and his ilk a little more.[/center]