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The mirth gradually left him. He blinked away a film that collected across his eyes, and looked to the stars again as he took in a few breaths of night air. The boy mentioned having possibly gotten the story wrong and Revui shook his head - either way, he was amused.

Hydra slays those that threaten her family, he spoke with great pride. To think - someone from a far-off land knew of his sister! Told tales of her prowess! One day maybe they would speak of Revui in such a way; the leviathan. Perhaps he should plot out his likeness in the stars while he was alive to do so.

The moment ebbed in to quiet. The stars twinkled overhead but there came a greying, a haze of cloud as the wind hurried to blanket them. Revui's attention therefore dropped, and he watched the boy with a bemused light in his eyes. Her mountain is near. You should be careful - or like Hercules of your story, you will be slain. He was so nonchalant as he gave this warning it might've been unclear if he was being serious - except that glint left his eyes as he spoke.

To make his point known, he motioned to the darkly looming mountain that made the trees seem so puny. There, her mountain - Moonspear. Just like reciting another constellation.