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Like a looming shadow, Pagonia would take form behind his younger, his imposing as a bear ready to attack. He only stood looming over his younger brother for a moment as the boy laughed and told his name. Pagonia hadn't been with the group and more so in the back due to an issue he had to take care of, an issue that would become clear to everyone once he revealed himself. Placing his right arm around Zes's shoulder, Pagonia leaned in with his head resting against his brother's head, his blonde hair swaying a bit in Zes's eyes. The makeshift sling upon the right arm of the blonde, older brother came into clear view of everyone. It was obvious that Pagonia had spent most of the time of their walk, fixing a sling for his arm. Pagonia himself did not know if his arm was broken or fractured but it hurt like hell to move. Pieces of the forearm armor had been rearranged and the shirt underneath was ripped to help create this sling. 

[color=39b54a]"The name's Pagonia." [/color]Pagonia's cheery disposition seeped through those three words, a big smile on his face, [color=39b54a]"I use Aqua. Sword based but I can shape change it to fit any situation. Nice to meet you all." [/color]

Pagonia didn't know any of these people as far he could throw them and yet he trusted them, or atleast he wanted to. He was willing to try anything if it kept him and Zes together. Besides he had to survive to get revenge on the bastard with his face, Ouranos.