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[h3]Armend Kinora ⚔[/h3][/center]

[indent]He would have to explain himself properly to her one day. It never did sound right when he tried to play the martyr. Best guess would be it just didn't fit his persona. It was too angel-like, truth was though he was so use to being the martyr. It came second nature to him now. What he really wanted to tell her was, that he'd willing put his life on the line for her. But that was too mushy, too emotional. 

So he took her words in, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled as he followed her down the beaten path. As Clara moved, he could see the fluidity of a disciplined fighter. She had potential, it wasn't just her form that told him that. It was her smarts, the amount of brainpower she had used so far was indicative of her grit.

[color=orange][b]"This isn't just some job to you is it, Claire?"[/b][/color] he asked, hoping the nickname wasn't stepping on toes. [/indent]