Blade.

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Disguised, Blade was currently present in a vehicle showroom located in Penacony; he would be observing all the intricately designed cars and motorcycles with great attention and interest.

|| Himeko and March came in clutch, albeit dealing with Hoolay in 3–4 cycles was no joke 😮‍💨

|| Min-maxing these characters is really eating away at my life

Clearing MOC 12 is looking unreachable for me 🙏

— responding to that. Then follows up with his own question.

“ Do you see your herbs yet? ”

Blade became further cautious, as they were somehow aware of the meaning of the name — was it just a coincidence...? He will have to take action and /deal/ with this person if needed be.

“ ... ” He gave them a deadpan stare upon being asked the following question, indicating he has no intention —

The vehicles in Penacony are quite fascinating...

Sharpening the edge of his blade.

— across all sorts of howling and growling of the animals living around here already.

Blade could debate them over it; however, he decided not to, as it would lead to useless chitchat — not ideal, given his occupation as a wanted criminal.

“ Ren. ”

A fake name, yet a name that still describes the person he is in a way. Regardless, they would soon reach the wilderness and come —

The cold is creeping up to the hunter tonight, as he proceeds to cough rather heavily — following up with an annoyed groan.

“...Augh. ”

“ Hmm. ”

His dour response would sound rather unfeigned — completely oblivious to her sarcastic reply.

— alarmed.

Blade's eyes shifted to their direction upon the mention of the special condition, which would be an indication that he was curious about it; however, the curiosity faded away as he was asked his name.

“...is it important to know my name? ”

He attempted to dodge the question, feeling a bit —

|| Really torn between Sunday and Fugue...got teams for both of them

Stop struggling.

— walking down the path that leads to the exit of this city.

“ ... ” Blade found the fact strange that they haven't left him alone yet, knowing he hasn't been much of help at all, which would be rather frustrating for any other mere mortals.

“... Fine, but it will not be my responsibility to keep you safe out there. ” Sternly the man replied and began —

“ Ah. ” Blade uttered in a way it seemed he knew exactly where such a place could be — until he immediately followed that up with a :

“ No, I have no idea about such a place around here. ”

Yet funnily enough, there would be a pharmacy to their side, and somehow Blade managed to not notice it.

— situation.

“ That was pretty clumsy of you. ”

Having major issues with social cues, Blade's reaction to what just happened was pretty impassive; for a moment his eyes followed the windborne paper before bringing his attention back down to the disguised Aeon.

Bearing his usual frowning expression, he proceeded to bluntly comment on the —

— however, in person and unrecognizable this time. Blade was in a disguise of his own; wearing a trench-coat in black, a beanie, and shades.

“ Hmm, go on. ”

It was rather hard not to spot their distinguished figure amongst the dull crowd, “ ....? ” Blade's piercing red eyes stared and observed them.

It would seem fate wasn't done playing games with the stellaron hunter yet, as Blade and the Aeon of Abundance had come across each other once again; —

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Birds are chirping awfully lot this morning....

Late night — it was freezing cold, but the only noticable sensation Blade could feel was the heat and spiciness against his taste buds, which was due to the bowl of noodles he was having. He was quietly enjoying his meal before eventually heading to bed.

— retorted, “ Mark my words.”

With the current predicament, following the path of Elio's script is all Blade can do now.

Frustrated, he sighed and walked away from the area with heavy steps, leaving the crushed remnants of the flower in his wake, “ ...Regardless of whatever nonsense you're envisioning, I /will/ be free of the mara and meet death with open arms, Yaoshi. ” With his gravelly voice, the man —