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Dante's eyes widened as he heard what had happened. "[b]She is okay, though?[/b]" He asked, hurriedly. Inwardly, though, his mind was racing. His eyes were an inheritance, something many of his bloodline possessed. And the color was unusual enough that to hear of them appearing here did not bode well. Had Daes followed him? And if so, why would he have attacked one who obviously would have done him no harm? Well, that was obvious; he would have finished his training by now. Attacking a girl in cold blood like that would be nothing to him. But surely not... or even worse, had his father come?

"Do you know what they looked like?" He asked, some serious urgency in the tone.