Ash stopped about a step away from Gaia, looking up at her with narrowed eyes.
"I didn't expect that my posters would gain the interest of someone much like yourself." He stated, Gaia's tail swayed slightly with a flick of her ears.
Ash seemed to smile gently before he looked towards the mage again.
"The Mystic Order is a magic order that spans back millennia." He started before he gave a bit of a frown, "Not that they are around anymore, one of our own took most of them out, save for me."

Gaia stayed silent, she hadn't been introduced properly but that didn't matter at the moment. "I have heard brief things about the Mystics." She started, catching Ash's attention, "They were spoken about in everywhere I have been; Strong Mages, blessed by the Stars with their powers. From Restoring to Elements and everywhere inbetween- bar from Necromancy."
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It. Spoke. The beast just [i]fucking[/i] spoke to Blake.
Blake was terrified, stopped in his tracks. There was a lump in his throat at the sight of this beast.
"I..." He started shakily, "I mean you... N...no harm." He replied, trying to match the beasts low voice. "I doubt I can... do much with my hands tied..." He lifted his wrists to reveal the restraints.

"M...My name.. I...Is Blake." He started, finally answering the question.