The Wordsmith Myth
A Story Teller
"No chance. I don't know what the kid's up to but you aren't facing this on you're own." Ben said.Erza was dressed in her Japanese Cloth armor holding one of her katanas. Hearing steps behind her she stoped and looked back at lifting up her weapon. Lowering when she noticed Ben and then a boy catching up with her. "Ben? What are you?...wait who is this kid?....no no you have to get out of this place with the others...you can't stay here"
Ryan looked at Erza. "As soon as I find what I'm looking for I'm gone and... Hey." He split off and ran over to what he was looking for. It was a Magnemite but is was discolored. Of course Erza and Ben wouldn't know that. All Erza knew was that thing was made of some form of metal and lacrima mix.
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