[h2]Karn || Outside the Grand Magic Games Stadium[/h2]
[@Oblivion666][@Amaya Yashia]

Listening to the man, Karn gave a slight nod in minor understanding. [color=springgreen]"Yeah, it's better to get as much assessment of your options before choosing. Just to be sure it's right for you. Questioning people is a good start. See how they feel about it and such."[/color] he answered, his emerald gaze glancing toward the woman apparently named Amaya. Good, now he didn't have to feel like a complete idiot for having no idea what her name was. As she introduced them both, the feminine male glanced over himself. His clothing was quite ragged and torn apart. Raggy and baggy like he had just come off the streets or come out of a dog fight. Must not be one who cared that much for appearance's. Did he not change clothes or something when his clothes got ruined in battle? He could practically see his chest through the holes in his shirt and his black jacket's sleeves were basically stringy rags. Karn wasn't really into shopping, but it might be something long overdue. Well crap. Too bad Highlights wasn't here to exactly drag him to such a activity.

As Amaya spoke to him, he slightly tilted his head. Well. She did indeed smell... unique. Though at the moment, he didn't quite have the necessary knowledge to exactly use these unique animalistic abilities this kid apparently had. Perhaps some practice was in order when he got some time. A little weird to be having to train to smell for tracking, but hey it would probably be a useful thing compared to old school tracking.

[color=springgreen]"Yeah..... That may help... though I could really just go for a drink."[/color] he laughed softly, his voice giving a slight more cheerful tone to it. Honestly, he doubted anyone could exactly help him. But GM and Jarvy always did say that he should bottle things. Even if a problem couldn't be resolved, it was better to at least... work it out. Karn just always did it by himself. Honest, he knew it was a unhealthy habit. But the plan was to wait until the war was done. Technically, it was done. But.... well. He wasn't really sure what to think anymore.