*Slowly trekking through the beaten path through Gloomwood, he was a little uneasy of wandering too far- this part of Imythess was one not explored. The clicking of grasshoppers and the rustling of rodents could be heard around him, but all that lit his way was the full moon high in the clear skies. Every now and then he would pass a checkpoint with a latern and a stationary city guard.

Kore, with his hood from his cloak far over his head, walked silently across the path to explore the town in Balefire. Just as he looked up to see where he was, he noticed a face far too familiar. His upper lip curled up slightly and he snarled silently at his distaste for him. In the back of his mind he knew having to confront him was inevitable for he was sure the man saw him too. He just kept walking though, hoping he could go along peacefully. His hand rested on his katana just in case things got hairy.*

(btw, ur siggy way long. Maybe make inventory page?)

Bahamut was walking through the cit of Balefire, not really caring if others saw him like this, as it was normal here. In other towns he might cloak himself or use Alter Self. But here, he was accepted. He suddenly sees Kore, and glares. "Oh well...." He walks up to the man, hand twitching. "Hello, Kore. Haven't seen you for awhile, how's things goin' with Varila?"

*Stopping as Bahamut walked up to him, he looked at him with his hood still down.* Greetin's Bahamut. The feeling's likewise... Things between us are doing just fine actually. *Looking Bahamut up and down, realizing nothing different about the man, he quirked a brow.* You still look the same from the last time I saw you...So how have you been holding up? Have you been able to move on since we met last?

((ooc: I don't mind it... I like people seeing what I have ^_^))