[b][h1][center][color=4286f4][i]Arthur Stanford[/i][/color][/center][/h1]
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	Arthur took Andy's hand, and stayed still for a moment, before joining her to walk up to Chiron  in silence. He didn't want to do this, but in a way, he felt the pull of the prophecy, and knew that he had to. To defy fate was something that seldom worked out it legends, as the story of Oedipus well demonstrated, and he wanted to be prepared for when he had to face destiny. In any case, this was the path he was going on, and he wasn't about to back out at the last moment. He knew Andy wouldn't want to do that any way, it was best that they split now and could return later, than to try to cling on and lose what they had forever.

	An idea crossed his head, however, as he neared Chiron and heard of the Eidolons. There was still the mystery of where Chocolate came from, and a small part of him, the cynical part that was seemingly against anything ever going right for him, worried that the two things might be connected. He pursed his lips for a moment, really not wanting to live in the reality where his new dog was a part of some nefarious plot to kill people, but now that he had this inkling, he had to act on it, or he'd regret it if it turned out to be true. He cleared his throat and said, "[color=4286f4]It might be worth mentioning, Andy and I got this dog, we named him Chocolate and I love him; is there a chance he's possessed?[/color]" He asked worriedly.