We meet again[Aiyana & Raiza]

Have you ever once asked yourself about those you have met in the past and wondered how they coped so far? It is not a question Raiza asks himself often, he knows the status of most of those he has met. A few of those he knew had gone to prestigious positions, or had fallen off his radar. Those that did fall off his radar, he only assumed were dead, hell there were plenty of those he knew that were dead now in at least one way or the other. Very few did he know close enough to call a friend or close to it were even alive. There were others he knew, but no longer had memory of them. No doubt from the guild he just left, the one he also does not remember.

"Curse these holes in my memory..."

An aggravating experience it was, and something told him to just get stronger. When he finally does, then it would become clear, and yet at that same note, he wondered even about that. Though no amount of dwelling on that topic would ever change it, and Raiza knew that. Besides, he was here to relax. A place called Tau'ri. In fact it was a massive country home to a guild called Pharaoh's Call. The guild leader was Aiyana, which was someone Raiza did remember from his past. Though he only remembered her from an old job he did before his magic had truly awakened. Why was in in Tau'ri though? Well a sinner of fiore had no criminal record in another country. As far As Raiza saw it, his vendetta was with the magic council itself, and those that supported it. Guilds like Pharaoh's call only had to worry as much as they put themselves up to worry about. Raiza's status in the country meant the only ones that would recive any hostility, were those that had hostile intentions themselves.

Though The typical mage some times did challenge him no matter where he was in the world, but the risk of actually running into the authorities or some bounty hunter looking for a quick cash-in of jewels was quite low. Oh man were those pesky people are annoying, all they did was add to his kill count. After all, most were run of the mill magic-less hunters that got their hands on some neat toy or trick, and thought it was enough to take out one of the sinners of Fiore. In the end, they were always left dead where they stood and Raiza more irritated than not. Though to say the least, the body count by Raiza's hands in Tau'ri was still zero. He had no intentions of warring every country, or fighting guilds from other countries. It was why he frequently visited other countries in the first place. Ever since he had become listed as a sinner, his attitude had changed. He had even commonly helped those in other countries, and learned of Aiyana's rule over the country due to having been helping some old man with carrying water earlier, before someone else had pointed out Raiza was a criminal of fiore. While he had finished helping the man, he also left the small village alone in one peace too.

So for now though, Raiza tried the best he could to relax. Watching outwards from a cliff side with the large open field at his back. The smell of the vast desert filling his lungs as he took in a breath of air just for the pleasure of it all. "Undead can suck some times, but at least there are some pleasures to it" His words directed at no one, but perhaps someone. Even with the sun having already long peaked, and evening began to set in. The warmth of the day still lingering on as the sunlight was being soaked into Raiza's exposed torso past the red jacket he wore. "What next" He whispered, reaching up to brush his hair from his face revealing his blue eyes from behind the blonde hair. Though he knew all to well he wasn't going to be alone here forever, he had already long felt the presence of another. Though would they be friend or foe? He could only assume it was someone due to the guy that had ran off screaming criminal.

A standard day became one of worry when reports of what was considered a 'Sinner' in Fiore showed up by word of mouth to Aiyana. While normally this would not be a problem, it was the fact that this sinner had actually killed people within the country already. Whether they had brought it upon themselves or not was something to figure out later, it was too late for them as it was. What she needed to do was confront them, though hostility was not the primary goal of the entire plan. She would ask them why they were here, what they wanted, and ask them to leave peacefully if necessary. After confirming from another report on the estimated location of the male, at least that's the gender reports gave them, the woman would gather her weapons and armor before making her way out there. No teleports were used, it was a walk she made. Teleporting meant using magic, and she wished to withdraw her magic into herself to keep from being noticed too soon.

It was an hour or so before she got there, seeing a man on the cliffside that seemed to be relaxing. He fit the description, however, and thus would she begin her most interesting part of the day. "What brings someone like yourself so far out? The deserts of Tau'ri are dangerous, especially without a guide to help you find an oasis for water." The woman kept her magic hidden, though her form was that of the nine tailed fox she was used to being seen as. Looking at the man, there was something familiar about him, though she couldn't quite grasp it just yet. Had she seen him before? Maybe when he spoke she would recognize him a bit better.

An innocent question for once? It felt strange to be approached with such a question, and a concern for well being. Though perhaps Raiza had lost the self awareness of what a person could normally survive. A con that was masked as a perk perhaps, no longer requiring food, water, or even air. The heat was just exactly that, it was heat and nothing more to him. The 'dangerous' desert sands was nothing more than a massive sand box for him to cross. Magic could be used to travel it without trouble, and even if his magic was taken away, lets face it, right about now his undead status would simply make him not worry even then.

Though he could not assume another to realize that. Instead he turned towards the one that spoke. It at first took him back, and the impressed look was clearly written all over his face. "Well you didn't immediately yell and scream, so I'll reply to you fox." Clearly unaware it was Aiyana, but he had a suspicion that the fox was not some simple magical beast, if a beast at all. He didn't hesitate much further than a few seconds, clearly gathering his wits about the creature in front of him. "These sands are dangerous to some, but not to me. I'm quite able to roam them with little trouble, honestly... being inside a town is more dangerous. Despite no criminal record in this country, some people that come to Tau'ri from Fiore do recognize me, and cause a scene. Even during moments when I aided another in this country did I still get called out...though then again"

Finally coming to a conclusion "That exact question being asked by a nine tailed fox in the middle of the desert sands. You're no simple magical beast are you? If I had to guess... you're one of Pharaoh's call members, because of that man who ran off reporting me."