Demons,Humans,Angels.

[Cifero Windtail]

The monfolfgle shook his head. "The smart bastards were wearing a cloak."

"Are you sure there wasn't anything that stood out about them?" Clare asked. "Sure, there was the voice thing, but... did anything happen when they spoke?" As she continued her questioning, Clare felt as though this person sounded familiar.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"Well... Ice formed along the ground and slowly approached me. I didn't let it touch me for a second, but that's all I could piece together." Al pulled out a cloth and spat on his knife before he began cleaning off the bird blood.

[Rayleonarde]

Ray wandered about the city, obviously lost. He kept his eyes locked on his feet, not really caring where he went.

[Cifero Windtail]

"Well... Ice formed along the ground and slowly approached me. I didn't let it touch me for a second, but that's all I could piece together." Al pulled out a cloth and spat on his knife before he began cleaning off the bird blood.

Clare blinked. ".... Give me a second," she said, rifling through her backpack.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al continued to clean his blade, whistling a slow, somber tune.

[Cifero Windtail]

Al continued to clean his blade, whistling a slow, somber tune.

After a second or two, Clare pulled out a notebook and began to flip through it. "Let me see..." the wolf murmured, seeming to be looking for something.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al checked the blade before he placed it gently on the table. Give up your heart left broken... And let that mistake pass on... He closed his eyes, crossed his legs and lay back into the couch, still whistling.

[Cifero Windtail]

Al checked the blade before he placed it gently on the table. Give up your heart left broken... And let that mistake pass on... He closed his eyes, crossed his legs and lay back into the couch, still whistling.

After a short while, Clare suddenly gasped a little. "... Al, I... I think I know who that was."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al stopped whistling, but remained in his relaxed position. "Well, care to enlighten me as to who your not-so secret admirer actually is?"

[Cifero Windtail]

Al stopped whistling, but remained in his relaxed position. "Well, care to enlighten me as to who your not-so secret admirer actually is?"

Clare nodded, getting up on the couch. "Since the war started, I've been trying to catalogue all the really dangerous folk... demons, angels, fallen gods, and otherwise, but only the unique ones. It's become kind of a hobby, you could say. Now, this is the first time I've seen this guy, but.... you know how people talk." The wolf looked up at Alka. "I have one more question... What were their eyes like?"

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"Luminescent blue." Al said calmly. Almost too calmly.

[Cifero Windtail]

"Luminescent blue." Al said calmly. Almost too calmly.

Clare nodded. "... And the color of the glow changed when different voices spoke, correct?" she asked.

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

"Didn't make eye contact enough for me to notice. I'll assume yes though." Al turned his head to Clare

[Cifero Windtail]

Clare nodded and showed Alka a page of the book. "There," she said, showing him a long description of the person. "From what you've seen and what I've seen, the figure you saw is a strange mercenary sort like you... And he seems to have something of a similar goal. However... and I can say this for a fact after watching him work... he seems to be more powerful than a normal human should be..." The wolf looked up. "Probably due to the demon that is supposedly with him. Which is where I'm perplexed."

[Dr. Alka Wolf]

Al read the description carefully, and twiddled his thumbs with his eyes closed. Demon... Ice control... Not normal human... Three minds... The monfolfgle sorted through all the information given, trying to piece together something on the mystery merc.