Acer looked around the underground warrens himself for a time, before walking back into the main area just as Rose lay down for the night. He sheathed Xiphi, while she muttered a little about the foolishness of humans sleeping, but Acer silenced her with a mild reproach. They weren't perfect, after all...
"I do not really need to sleep, so I will just keep watch, then..."
He watched the newcomer primarily, though not overtly. What he felt when he touched the man was not what he felt when he touched a human... still... he wasnt going to tell the rest of them. What reason was there? If the man was not truly living, who gave a d**n? He wasn't alive, nor was his sister, in the human sense. If the other man wasn't, why should anyone care? With that thought, he leaned against the wall, just keeping an eye on the broken doorway, in case anything was to come in. Xiphi growled slightly.
If we have to keep fighting because of any of these people...
Relax, sister... it is not as if we have anyplace to be. And besides, what else are swords made for...?
You mean we should serve our purpose, be as weapons to these people?
No! You know that is not what I meant.
Apologies... the whole thing just has me worried.
I know. Me too.