Brick spoke to Kianna without taking his eyes off the other bank. [color=f26522]"If Aya's okay with you, I assume you're one of us. The name's Brick. Pity we didn't meet under better circumstances."[/color]

He kneeled down in the gravel and laid his sword on the ground, then sat on it to keep the water off of his pants. He hoped that disarming himself would perhaps calm the other figure making its way across the river somewhat.