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Damon Fawkes

Damon blinked at her as she asked the question. He took a moment and looked at his arm before realizing that the dragon was indeed coiling around his arm as it usually does. He looked back at her and mentally thought through how exactly to explain. "Its my ability. My tattoos are like living creatures." He gave a shrug. "Its why I'm called the host" It was an extremely simplified explanation of what the tattoos were and he could feel a hard nudge from the dragon. His skin bulldogs for a second and more detail could be seen on the scales as if the creature was pressing its body against his skin. He gave a small annoyed look toward the tattoo and then focused back on Carolina. 

 Damon was completely taken off guard by the offer. His eyes seemed a bit wider at the sudden question of him. He swallowed to regain his composure. "Yeah...uh sure" He gestured for her to lead the way. "Lead the way" His hands clasped behind his back as he waited for her to lead him. His thought process was that he was going to help her gather things to get ready. There wasn't even a glimmer of inappropriate thoughts even though many a male would have those thoughts. Especially with that blush on her face.

Raposo~Yin

Yin raised a brow as the woman spoke, his claw still holding her shirt and he did not seem to be moving by her wanting. "...I know not of which you speak human. Your tongue is unfamiliar to me." He gave a slow blink. "Although what I do understand does grace me." His tone was still cool and he paused. Upon hearing yggdrasil the claw moved away from the shirt and he was away from the human and in front of the rulers with an elegant speed that was almost off putting. 

Yin kneeled, showing a deep respect. His tails falling down and his ears angling in a respectful way. "My apologies your highness I meant no intrusion. My curiosity received the upper hand against me." He then stood and flicked his ears. "Speaking of hellion...I shall return shortly with the servant in hand." He bent at the waist with his arms behind him in a different sort of formality before he turned and walked. As he did so the fae features left him in favor for fox. The nine tailed creatures daintily bounded off in the direction of bodil with a sort of glee that was probably not normal. 

Yin made his way through the ruins, occasionally taking his spirit form in order to get to the end even faster. He transversed his way through until he reached the three way entrance ways. His form shifting to his face once more as he stood with his hands clasped behind his back. He wanted the human to reach the end....only to find him. In fact, he might even let her choose one of the ways and go through it...just to continue the chase.

Yusuke

A rare mouth twitch of a smile graced yusuke's face, his grey eyes filling with happiness at the hound's words. His head tilted causing a strand of blue black hair to move across his face. "I thank you for that." He paused then folded the end of the drawing. The part where the paper was held in the book, was then smoothly torn out of the book. He lightly handed it over with a head tilt. "If i recall correctly about your kind sir this type of act would result in a favor." Grey visible eye held some form of humor. "But i ask for none when it comes to art. If it brings you enjoyment that is all that matters to me"

Yusuke clearly knew quite a bit about fae lore thanks to his heritage. The question was, should this be something to be worried about or would the painter end up getting himself killed still. He then found his eyes drawn to the conflict. Hands still holding the book as if he was to shut it, he reopened the pages and out came the colors once more. The scene of the fox kneeling before the more feral looking Yggdrasil was too much to resist to him. Hands moving quickly and colors flying over the piece grey eyes moving between piece and scenario. 

Once more, yusuke blew excess colors off of the sheet, careful to avoid getting them on the individuals near to him and his head tilted. This place...was quite beautiful. He could spend eternity here and never run out of inspiration. Another mouth twitch at the thoughts. He was bound to be trapped here anyway....though was it really trapping when the individual had no desire to leave? His eyes moved upward once more and carefully, he closed the book and replaced everything in his backpack before slinging it over his shoulder. His posture straight as he nodded to the hound. He was clearly the odd one there, willing to move about as asked. There was soft whispering about the oddity that was yusuke, but by how the guy was standing it was even more clear he did not care about the other humans feelings toward him.

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