The Wayfarer

[Caliban]

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Vincent shook his head. The two tubes dangling from his helmet and under their own weight.

"Mmm...no. Are your senses getting dull now, old friend?" - he said almost mockingly followed by a light chuckle. - "For starters: who I was looking for and who you provided are different. Secondly that information was already passed along, so now you're just repeating yourself. And third? I wasn't talking about that."

The pale helmet he wore over his head leaned ever so slightly forward and to the side. A tilt, even, pointing at what he was truly looking after. A wool thread stretched and wrapped around two of his fingers. Frail and begging to be broken by an almost infantile instinct to see just how far it can go.

"And of course, Pygar. Two lovely topics. Aren't you excited, oh visitant mine?"

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"Test the sharpness of your sword against another. And when that is not enough, unsheathe your cunning as the hidden dagger that ends the fight."

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