[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=DC143C]Fyror Kildragon[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/c08e11f7-3cfd-47ba-8929-88361f1112d2.gif[/img][/center][center][I][h3][color=DC143C]Tears dry, smiles fade, 
but memories last forever.
[/color][/h3][/I][color=DC143C]- [I]Aaron Chan[/I][/color][/center]
[hr][hr][center][b][color=DC143C]Location:[/color][/b] La Canela Ship (Main Deck)
[b][color=DC143C]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
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	Fyror pulled his gaze away from the dramatic performance of The Great Bazhooli to look back at Constantin. He gave a subtle nod of his head at the man's confirmation of his inquiry. It was quite an interesting twist of fate that they would be brought together again, and out in the open ocean of all places. It was perplexing actually. His features took on a thoughtful expression. What were the three of them doing way out here? His gaze scanned the smaller ship, confirming that the Grand Duchess wasn't with them. How was any of this possible, for two ships sailing in a vast ocean carrying people who knew each other to meet up like this? It seemed like something more than just a mere coincidence. It was fate, indeed.

	He turned his full attention back to Constantin, intent upon asking him how he and his little ragtag group of friends had ended up way out here. However, it would seem that the Russian was already on a similar train of thought. He glanced down at Colette as she was quick to answer the man's question. A small breath left him, and the corners of his lips pulled up into the beginnings of a smile at hearing the sheer gratitude in her voice. It touched him, truly. He always tried his best to go out of his way to help people, but it wasn't often that his aid was received so well. He felt flustered for a moment, awkwardly clearing his throat before regaining his composure. 

	He gave a nod of affirmation to Colette's explanation, before finding his voice again. [color=DC143C]"To expand upon what Miss Fontaine has already told you, we initially met in Manchester after a Soulless had attacked the town. We quickly found that we had similar goals. We are searching out a woman by the name of Millicent Wyndham. Perhaps you know of her? She was also there at Almack's the night of the Soulless attack,"[/color] he finally explained.