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[windpendulum]

[Well, Zaveid is pretty surprised to be waking up in this unknown place. He couldn't remember seeing a place quite like this before. The buildings and the devices all so foreign.

Even that snow white lady suddenly appearing and explaining things had caught him a little off guard. He didn't know if the Shepard or any of the other crew was around, and that could be problematic.

He left the Bay, stuffing the contents that he was given into his pockets. He was just strolling along the sidewalk, moving past the humans because surly they couldn't see him, right? It took a special sort of person to see Seraph. Sorey, Rose and Alisha were the last few humans that he'd encountered that could see them. It wasn't such a common ability, at least not anymore.]

Man oh man. It’s going to get boring here really quickly if there ain’t any other Seraph around. [He said with a heavy sigh. Maybe he would end up lucking out, though, and someone would be able to see him.] Maybe lady luck will shine on me and this place will be filled with Babes. That hologram girly didn’t look too bad.

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[deathsought]

{ Zeref overhears the word 'Seraph' as he turned a corner, and nearly dropped the book in his arm. He had been headed to Fayren's archway, hoping to have a discussion with a certain fairy, when the man's physical appearance clearly startled the otherwise calm, melancholic Black Wizard, so much that 'Seraph' sounded like 'Zeref' to him.

Sorry, Zaveid; you just look like almost exactly like a certain other someone he knows. It wasn't until he noticed that his hair was a slightly different shade, and that there was no way Acnologia would be talking about wanting to meet 'babes' that he realized that this can't possibly be who he thinks it is. Zeref realized he was staring, and relaxed his expression, from one of shock - and a slight tinge of fear - to one of mild embarrassment. }

... Forgive me. I thought you were somebody else, at first.

{ He still takes a few steps backward, though. }

[windpendulum]

[You lucked out this time, Zeref. Acnologia hasn't shown his mug here yet. Though as he shows shock at seeing Zaveid, Zaveid shows shock at being seen.]

Wait. Can you see me? [He says as he waves his hands back and forth, as if they might help to draw in some of his attention.] Aren't you a human?

[He might think he was a Shepard, but his clothes didn't look anything like the Shepard garb.]

[deathsought]

{ Everyone here had better be thanking their lucky stars for that. When Zeref isn't sure he could take him in a fight, you know it's bad. And considering there's at least one dragon here, not to mention another dragon slayer...

Zeref's question caused him to tilt his head in slight confusion. }

Yes... why?

{ To both questions, though it depended entirely on his definition of 'human.' Biologically, he was still very much human, but after living for four hundred years in relative isolation, he felt no real connection to his own species anymore. But being asked if he could 'see' him was an odd question indeed. Was it supposed to be some form of invisibility magic? }

[windpendulum]

Humans can't normally see us nowadays, they could in the past, but not anymore. Not unless they are the Shepard or his Squire. So this is a little weird.

[He examines his closely. This is a strange place that he ended up in if just regular old people can see him.]

sorry this is late ;_;

[deathsought]

So, you are not human.

{ The similarities are striking. That said, he's definitely sure this guy isn't Acnologia; he was never good at acting, and was about as good at blending in as a bull in a china shop. }

Why can't humans see 'Seraphs?' Are you a spirit of some kind?

[windpendulum]

That might be one way of putting it. Think of it like this. There are certain sounds you can't hear unless you've got good enough hearing. We are like that, it takes a special sort of person with the right kind of attunement to see us.