[Color=#2F63CB][H1][U][i]Mikahiel Zephyros[/i][/u][/h1][/color]
When the centaur mentioned how care free they both were Mikahiel gave a agreed nod with a smile. But as she mentioned "soul mates" he gave a light hearted chuckle. As they began to move, his long legs casually striding as he did so, and she asked him about himself he lowered his chin and gave a smirk. The mild air and clouded skies felt like riding on a calm sea as a storm brewed silently over head.

He breathed in the smell of the city and its fragrances was vastly different from the salt water mist. He sighed. He was eager to tell his past but he could not find the words to express the vibrancy he felt. The calmness, the normalcy of being within a city felt very peculiar to him. His gaze on the centaur was a pleasant one like any other woman. It was more than indifference he seemed genuinely intrigued.

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"I.."[/color] He began.
[Color=#2F63CB] "Am an artist. But my days have been full of sights across the lands. I would say we do share similar souls."[/color] He placed his hands behind his back as he walked with his head up high. 
[Color=#2F63CB]"It was only a few weeks ago I was on a ship. On my travels I have met many different creatures and people. I may appear like a common man but I am far from one."[/color] He gave her a sharp glance before being interrupted by a courier. 

He was handed a letter and read it within a brief moment. He stopped midway to their destination to do this. People walking by and around the two. His blue eyes looked up to see the castle in the distance. 
[Color=#2F63CB]"I see. So I have work to do it seems."[/color] It put the letter away and nodded a thank you to the courier. 
He looked over to Aisha. For her reaction to her letter before continuing onward.

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