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For a moment, he internally cringed. It was a little scary to admit, really, and Ignis could've been on the impression that he just made himself sound like some kinda serial killer was trying to join their ranks -- that is, if it weren't for the sand pelted fae's strange reaction. Instead of turning him away as expected, she....challenged him to some kind of spar? I mean, it wasn't as if Āzon was completely opposed to such an idea, but in context this situation all together was just flat out strange.

Still, "Oh, uh...well you got yerself a deal then..." if she was still giving him the opportunity to join their ranks and prove himself, why would he be stupid enough to pass it up? Not to long after and the augoti woman standing beside the girl asked him for his name, and his audits flickered forward as he soon remembered that he hadn't introduced himself yet. All they knew was a guy standing on their borders asking for a home. So he cleared his throat.

"My names Āzon, nice t'meet you two."