Five simple words and they shattered Xho. She wanted to be alone. And since he was the only one traveling with her she just meant he should leave. [color=007236]"Sure... Talia, I will see you with the others. Take care."[/color], he immediately turned around and left. It was a curse. The Goddess or whatever higher power there was made him atone for the sins of his father. He wanted to take care of the girl, protect her. Even though Xho knew that Talia could defend herself with her magic. 

[color=007236]"And the letter didn't even say where to go..."[/color], he turned to a peasant who looked like a local, [color=007236]"Excuse me, where is the palace?"[/color]
The man looked at Xho, than spat in front of him. "Get out of here fucking Jzarean bastard, we don't want your kind!", snarled the peasant. 

Most people saw Xho more as a hunter than a Jzarean but then there were the other people. Xho said nothing and walked past him, getting a better answer from the next person he asked. The palace was the most logical meeting point, or at least Xho thought so. 
And after a few minutes of walking and gazing at the festivities Xho was proven right. He could see two familiar faces in the distance. How ironic the first two were Balthier and Lethodus. 

[color=007236]"Good day my fellow hunters. How has the road been treating you?"[/color]

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