Alvios swam his way back to shore, sheathing his blade at his side and wringing blood and water out of his shirt. [color=mediumorchid]"No need for the credit. I'm just glad to have some real help for once. You're the strongest person I've seen in a long time; not that many people wander over to this place anymore for me to judge."[/color]

      Alvios sheathed his blade and began walking back towards the town, motioning for Jenso to follow. [color=mediumorchid]"Come with me, we'll relax and I'll tell you what's going on. The name's Alvios by the way, stranger."[/color]