[center][h1][color=DarkRed]Argus Leandros[/color][/h1][/center]

Argus looked down at the small girl, listening to her story with a silent countenance, his expression growing more soured with every word. Not only that, but a crimson aura worked around him for a bit, a sign that he was getting pissed, before he managed to calm himself down with a deep breath. Once he had calmed down, he gave the girl a smile before looking at the paintings, then back to her.

"No need to worry about a reward, getting to help an adorable young lady like you is all the reward I need. And don't worry about the bitch who did this to you, I'm sure we can find someone to reverse that curse somehow. Just gotta keep positive about it." As Argus spoke, he picked up Isla's paintings, making sure to take extra care so as not to break or damage them. Once that was done, he squatted over to the white haired girl, his back facing her as he did so. "Now come in and let's get you to your home all ready, yeah. I'd be glad to give you a ride on my back as well, so you don't have to be stuck limping behind me. Oh, the name's Argus, by the way, Argus Leandros, and may I know the name of the person I'm assisting?"

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