Returning home.

Tibodico was walking down the main entrance to the Silver Village. He was alone, not completely sure where Ari went once he pasted the Gate. But since they were in the village it didn't bother him. As he walked a small girl, most likely around the age of 4 was running around. Her parents weren't around, and in such a safe village, there was no need for them to look out. The worst that could happen, just happened to happen right in front of Tibo. The little girls foot hit a rock as she was running. Sending her sprawling into the ground. Nothing serious, just a scrap on the knee. but still enough for a child to begin screaming and crying in pain. With a swift and smooth movement, Tibodico swept the small child into his arms. Soothing her with his mind. Until she stopped crying. This wasn't the first time young Annabel has fallen. in fact this is the second time Tibo has come to her rescue. Already knowing the home of everyone in the Village he carried her home. Handing her over to her thankful Mother. Although most Though of Tibo as a hero for his savage killing. The Locals and Lesser Class people of the Race saw him as a different kind of hero. It seems there is more to Tibo then what others originally thought. Though all the locals keep quiet about his Small Helpings. As they know as well as he does, its just...weak for his reputation. Everything Tibo does, his strict nature, his beatings, all of it. Its all just to help others, whether they know it or not. He just hoped that none of the Higher Class or Lords saw this. Even worse, he hoped his students wouldn't see it. His REspect would Drop instantaneously. The only person who knows about these assisting moments he has is the Dues lord. He made his way for the Chamber of Time.

Arina was quietly amazed by what she had just witnessed. She had temporarily lost track of where her master had gone and had gotten lost, until she sensed a small girl, and then that of her master. What she was witness to after that could only be described as unbelievable. Arina silently followed him, uncertain what she should say or do. She had been going to help the girl, but her master had beaten her to it. Now she did not know what to think of him. Was he cruel and cold hearted, or was he nice and kind hearted? He never ceased to confound her.

His mind noticed Ari's, she was watching him. Damn, did she see? Show yourself, lurking is not your thing. He continued walking. Feeling slightly vulnerable, though it would never show.

She quickly moved out of the shadows, now openly following him. "I didn't mean to... I'm sorry that..." no matter how Ari tried to word it, she wouldn't be able to express what she wanted to say so she just fell silent. She was amazed by him, but she also feared and respected him. Truly, she did not know what to think of him.

He gave her a stern look. We speak of nothing about today. Understand? He wasn't just talking about the girl, he was talking about everything, the meeting with trouble and his gang, her almost joining them. Absolutely everything.

She was silent. She turned her head to the sky and her hands went to the back of her blind fold. Her fingers moved nimbly, as if they had untied the knot hundreds of times, though this was the first time in quite a few years. She pulled the red cloth away from her face, her eyes were closed. Her fingers clench around the cloth, her heart fluttering nervously in her chest, fear rising as she tried to work up the nerve to open her eyes and use her sense of sight for the first time in years.

Tibodico was conpletely confused, though even he could tell that this was hard for her to do. Okay, i don't understand your condition. Nor do i need to. But if you do something you shall regret. Be wary of its consequences. She was hesitant. And he was curious. He didn't move, but he didn't pressure her forwards.

"I had a friend who was a wonderful Sensitive. Strong, wise, courageous. He was challenged to a death match... and he lost. With his dying breath he made me promise to wear a blindfold, and to see not with my eyes, but with my heart, with my sixth sense. He said that was why he had failed, because he had relied on his eyes and not his other senses." Her fingers clenched tightly around the cloth in her hand. "This was the band he always wore around his neck." She slowly opened her eyes then closed them again, blinded by the light for a moment. She lowers her head so she is looking at Tibo and then opens her eyes once more. Contrary to the dull black and red clothing she wore, her eyes were a vibrant green, with gold flecks glittering in the light. Arina simply stood there for a moment, looking at him. She knew the feeling of his presence very well, but to see him, to know what he looked like....

I had used the Closed eye method for about a year as well. But then one day i needed to open them. Its good to get strong without using your eyes. But even better to get strong Using them, but no relying on them. Us your eyes as much as you would use your sixth sense. And with that, after glancing at her eyes once more, he turned to head for the Chamber of time. Training in 10.

Arina tied the blindfold back on, finding the light too bright for her eyes. After all, she had only truly seen darkness for years now. She was surprised her sight was as good as it was. It was as though she had never put the blindfold on. Arina then made her way towards the Chamber of Time, following her mentor quietly, seeming to be deep in thought.