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Her teeth flashed white just a few seconds before his first words registered in her mind. He could see the words click into place in her understanding of the situation, and the defensive silent warning receded as she sunk to the floor. Saul followed suit, settling in front of her instead of behind her so that they might be able to talk properly once she'd recovered. Her breath came in gasps for a few moments more before her own green eyes settled on something on the ground and she began to draw in deeper breaths that pleased him. It would not do for her to pass out here, in the midst of all this chaos. Her shoulders started to relax, her breathing not so desperate, returning to an even and normal pace. She lifted her head slowly, a small shy smile on her face. She thanked him and Saul inclined his head softly.


"Its not a problem, miss. It can get a little overwhelming when everyone surrounds you like that. Are you feeling better?"


He asked, critical green eyes trying to determine if there was anything else wrong with her. He couldn't, in all conscience, send her out into the crowd once more without determining if she was okay or not. She seemed okay, but as she looked around, he saw her pupils dilate and her breathing hitch. She'd caught sight of the crowd once again. Her own green eyes snapped back and caught Saul's emerald pools, perhaps taking an anchor there. He reached his hand out, checking her pulse at her wrist. He noticed her hackles were still slightly raised and Saul didn't blame her for being a little wary of him. Her voice came again and Saul nodded softly, a fatherly smile on his face.


"That might have been a good idea. But once the feast is done with, everything will calm down a little and you'll be able to explore properly."


He said, reassured that her pulse was okay and she seemed to be alright. He looked back up at her, trying to determine where she'd come from. One of the best ways to find this information was to offer his own information first. "I'm Saul Stormbringer, from Ichika no Ho-en." He stated simply, hoping she would understand that he wanted to know who she was and where she'd come from.

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