The man looks you in the eyes. The bright light that was there before is now gone. He slowly raises his fist bringing it close to Niquo's face. In a flash he flicks your nose than approaches Arkadi and does the same. "That's what you folks get for tearing my head off" he says while grabbing onto his sword.

"Dearest Tardigarde you have returned so swiftly has thou dispensed justice upon those that seeked to slay thee?" "Nay I have returned to the last place I had been in hopes that the spectacle I had put on was enough to preoccupy them. Sadly it was not." the shadowy figure moves to Tardigarde and whispers something in its ear "Arkadi my blade speaks of your quest and it interests me.I feel as though some slaying and potential for learning is available."