A young man walking with a crippled older woman. He stops and draws his sword when he sees Dharichar. "Who are you? Aren't you the demon from before? The same one that-" his face pales and he stops talking when Cesidia lets go of the demon and steps back from him, turning towards the man. "Hello, brother. It's been so long." The man clenches his fists. "What is this? Your no sister of mine." Cesidia glances at the older woman. "Splintered ACL, potentially necrotizing fasciitis, mmm... rupture in the uterus from a birthing complication," she shrugs, and the man grins faintly. "Years out of practice and already better than I could dream to be." The man dips his head to the demon. "I do pray my sister isn't mistaken in associating with you, demon. Jonathan Savona." Cesidia's eyes flash. "His name is Dharichar." 


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