[center][h2]Arcadia[/h2]
[sub]Inside the Z-ATV[/sub][/center]

Jäger's eyes narrowed. His story wasn't cute, and he didn't understand why the short individual found affection within his personal quest. It could be said to be inspiring, but cute? The cretin's constant references to Jäger's youth and apathetic attitude reminded him of how a schoolchild might act around someone a grade below them. Jäger rubbed his temples with flat palms, sliding metal fingers betwixt black bangs. No, he didn't remember this individual from the temple, or from any academic setting in Saiga or Arcadia. Which meant...

[color=6ecff6]"How easy it is to disregard a point, rather than provide a rebuttal. It requires nothing,"[/color] Jäger said simply.

Jäger noted Zay's eccentric hair and the words of relief he provided. He also noted the amount of silver rings on his fingers, and silently pondered their use and/or significance. [color=6ecff6]"I thank you, but I need no validation as to Kho's importance. If I did, I would have failed my quest long ago,"[/color] Jäger said. The lightning monk raised his arm at a right angle, clawed hand facing inward, in the same fashion of greeting that he extended to Haley. [color=6ecff6]"Jäger. Are you an observant or a practicer of Kho's will?"[/color]