a short flight away [o] typhoon visitor

[VASS .]

Vaas felt the kick in wind, the sudden heavy torrent of it bringing the spray of saltwater into the air and the vicious sting to Vaas' own eyes; in a sense that if Vaas was not sea-raised against such a current he would have stood down- hell- might've even ran at such a display of open raw power. Mayhaps there was still a sense of that arrogance of such an illustrious upbringing in him, to rebuff the witch her display of power; friend or foe it paid to be cautious of the powerful. Vaas had lived in spite of, undercurrent to thrive of the misery of such a kind of creature before him.

Once, Vaas would've loved nothing more than to spit in such a face, and he might've- if he didn't know the other personally.

"usually, you would be right, but this isn't the normal kind of clan, Ariel" The tiger hummed back, taking the bop along his own noes without a blink, instead only cocking his head giving a small chuff of a challenge. It was nothing in comparison to the mock fight that Vaas had first introduced himself with, but the edge of a challange in his posture was an invitation for just that.

Vaas left the challenge to linger, his maw actually lifting at the other's next words. Yes, he knew of Goldie's own cubs, a family the leader held: one had found their way towards the beaches that the tiger patrolled one day- and he had only discovered the relationship when the leader had come looking like death wormed over for her child.

Vaas nodded along towards Rhinestone as he apprached, the tiger's eyes watching the other carefully before he hummed."What can i say, my home was big, The Typhoon is always changing, hmm?" The tiger offered with a casual whip of his tail. Moving to sit down along the docks. A surprising stable one in comparison to most of the failing of the rest of the area.

He keyed into the conversation, interest piqued when Rhine spoke of teaching. He looked towards Rosemary- meeting her eyes for the same silent question in them. He wouldn't mind learning from Rosemary, if for nothing else- he would enjoy spending some time to catch up a little more. Since they had last talked much had changed, in the both of them it would seem.

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"take me into your heart , accept me as your savior nail me to the fucking cross and let me be reborn" — an antagonist with a silver tongue , a pirate with nothing to loose and everything to gain .  vaas montenegro ; he who lives to fight demons should be weary he himself does not become one ." it's not like i am fucking crazy — "

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