The Elf turned now waiting for his apprentice and friend to return, he let the others go take a look at the living quarters he'd found. He silently wondered if they like staying at the temple, in truth he knew it would not be a good home. No one save the carriers of the blades themselves knew of the place and it was terribly remote, they would need to build a home of their own one day. A home for those who would protect the worlds and keep them blind to the carriers of keyblades.

He pondered even more if what they would do if one side posed piece or more of the X-blade. Moreover he worried if they had fused with it, that would give them a lot of power. He knew however most of these pieces would exist in forgotten worlds lost in darkness or perhaps shining so bright as to simply be ignorant to it. If they failed this war would probably continue until every world was gone and nothing was left to fight over. Kingdom Hearts, what it's power maybe was not worth the trillions of lives that would be lost to claim it. He didn't care the power they used so like as they used it for the right reasons, protecting, defending, and even killing those that would cause undo harm.