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He simply shrugged on the other’s reply to how to possibly stop his dulling sight. Pondering on his comment he nearly laughed. “It’s odd to hear that from someone that’s turned into a hellion, but still.” He paused as a frown formed slightly on his face.

He wanted to find a way on saving them. Even if just one. But then he has yet to find anything on saving a seraph that turned into a dragon other than to just kill them….even then that would be impossible unless the Shepherd was to do the deed. Yet he knows nothing on who the Shepherd is.

Seeing a dragon multiples times may as well lead him to becoming one himself in the end…his mentor would not have wanted this from him.

“….maybe I should just look for ruins that talk on them instead and see if I can find something on them that can’t be learned from just seeing them..” Pulling out his notes from previous encounters with dragons he looked to his quill pen, his vessel. Wondering if it could be getting tainted by the travels.

Lunarre chuckled.

“Hey, I’ve still got my common sense! Huntin’ dragons - and going slowly blind because of it - makes no sense. It’s a fool’s errand. Only the Shepherd has any business goin’ near a dragon, and even then he risks getting his holy ass roasted! I wonder what roasted Shepherd tastes like?” 

At this the hellion threw his head back laughing at his own joke. The mental image of the Shepherd, roasted with an apple in his mouth on a platter only made him laugh harder.

Composing himself, Lunarre eyed the quill with interest. That was no ordinary quill - it was connected to Kizumi more than as just a personal item. He could sense it, an energy, emitting from the quill. It was the same as Kizumi’s.

Was it a weapon in disguise? Or a key?

“What’ve you got there?” he asked, pointing. “That’s not just a quill.”

thetraitordemon:

He knows full well on what he was talking to. The malevolence made that obvious enough. But still, it was nice to see some don’t just try and attack right off the bat.

Giving a shrug he let out a chuckle. “Well, I’m not as old as most around, but still older than a human could be. But I’d take that to be a good thing. Means you might still be able to hide among them with little problem.”

“Nothing much can be done for them.Just gonna go blind in time though it’s odd really. Why is my sight going?” He tilts his head as if in deep thought before possibly answering his question. “Could be I go to places with heavy malevolence to try learning more on dragons if there’s one around.”

“Though I can go with ‘old man’ I go by Kimuri mister hellion.” He grinned looking to him as he tried to focus on just what he looked like. 

“Dragons, eh?”

Lunarre had seen several over the years, but had not gone toe-to-toe with one in combat. He would have to get much, much stronger before he even tried.

Malevolence did crazy things to people - Lunarre of all people would know - so it wasn’t shocking to hear it was affecting Kimuri’s sight. In Lunarre’s mind, the solution to the problem as simple.

“Well, stop going near dragons and heavy malevolence then!” he said. “Dragon know-how isn’t worth going blind.”

I defy any of you to listen to this and tell me the dub wasn’t leaning towards the idea Lunarre had affection for Alisha. Hell, he even responds with “What, I can’t say hello?” when Alisha asks what he’s doing there. 

Though he is far more grounded in general (speech wise) than his Japanese counterpart in general, it’s particularly noticeable in this scene with Alisha. There’s barely a hint of malice in his voice (whereas in the Japanese version it’s practically dripping off every word) and he overall sounds like he just wants to chat. 

That, and the way he talks sounds as if he is trying to dissuade her to a) help her, in his way, by stopping her from being fucked over by the people she’s compelled by duty to save, and/or b) to confirm his own cynical/self-serving/lonesome worldview is correct. Certainly not to tempt Alisha to the dark side, anyway. That’s how I hear it anyway.

God bless Zaveid, honestly! He’s such a breath of fresh air to the party. All due respect and affection to Dezel - I do like Dezel, really - but he was a bit of a misery. Understandably, of course, but still. Most of his lines made things awkward or soured the mood in the party (excepting the times when his blunt words were necessary). 

It’s a shame he never got to carry on with Sorey and the others in a more calm, peaceful frame of mind, but perhaps that was never possible considering his nature. I don’t know, makes you wonder.

RIP Dezel. Glad he had some fun times with us before he left.

Lunarre’s smile faded and he blinked. Huh. Of course. This kid - old geezer, whatever the appropriate term was - was a seraph. A very lucky seraph, too, as Lunarre had eaten not long ago and was still feeling full.

Appearances deceived. More often than not seraphs were as old as the hills, maybe even older. Lunarre wasn’t sure what the future held for himself, whether hellions - if left alone - were as long-lived as seraphs. There was some evidence to suggest hellions could outlive humans at least, but...

Lunarre wasn’t interested in such reflections right now, so he focused his attention on the youthful seraph’s eyes. They looked normal to him, but they weren’t doing much good for the seraph anymore by the sound of it.

“Ya fooled me,” he said. “I guess I’m still lookin’ at things from a human perspective. I forgot you seraphs are old farts.” 

Lunarre didn’t stop himself this time; he grinned, and a snicker escaped his lips.

At that moment Lunarre could practically hear his father scolding him (”I didn’t teach you to mock old blind people ya little brat!”) and he sobered.

“Sorry about your eyes, old man.”

snickering-kitsune:

“Hee hee. Summed up my entire approach to life in one sentence right there!”

Lunarre shoots a wave.

“Yo, kid.”

“Really now?” He moved his head to face the figure, barely making out the blurred wave.

Giving the other a wave he wasn’t sure how to take the ‘kid’ part.

“Guess I still look the age I came to be then. Guess that’s good to know. Shame I can’t say for my sight though.”

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