"Well, this makes things simple." Sam notes as he settles down, half-smoke half-light, and reforms into a more solid form. His thumbs are set in his belt loops as he watches Brand, smirking a little. "Don't have to go through the trouble of finding or calling you."
Brand's humming stopped as the lad appeared infront of him, emerald green eyes sharpening hard at Sam for a moment or two (the wicked smile never seemed to slip away). "And have you reached a decision then? Or shall we start out as being truthful with each other?"
Turning his head up a little the Prince studied the youth carefully almost as if he were trying to see into his soul. It's a good minute before he spoke again. "You have abilities, different but they are there. Should you decide to train under me I could guide you in walking the Pattern and learning to draw sources from it giving you the ability to advance what you know. This would also give you another edge making a double sided sword."
With a brief pause he shruged his shoulders. "That is if you wish to do so."
Xander was busy putting together plans for expanding out the facilities. And also seeing where would be a good location to place them where it can be drained away.
The 'new guy' wasn't doing much of anything but watching the settlement, wind sometimes whipping his coat and red hair about haphazardly before something changed. The wind seemed to slow enough as Brand turned his head and looked directly at Xander.
Connection to Willow and her world. Also he now had a shiny glass eye to replace his lost one. And if Mort mentioned anything about a follower... well... here be a carpenter?
"Howdy," he nodded, and waved. "You need something?"
Quietly started to make his way toward Xander, the wickedness of his smile sliding away into a wry one as he got closer to the man. "Sort of lost around these parts," he called out once within a decent distance. "Didn't realize there were a lot of people out this way with the way things are elsewhere."
He almost gets bumped into by a white haired version of his current ally/lackey. "Oh, excuse me sir! I didn't see you there!" Willow has been out looking for herbs you see, which explains the basket of green in her arms.
It wasn't the bump that caught Brand's attention- he knew she was coming before she got there. It was her face that made his brows raise enough to show a hint of surprise at how similiar she looked to the woman he sometimes called daughter.
"No harm was done," the Prince said slowly, "so there is no need for any sort of apologies, my dear."
"Yes...I am rather new here and am slightly lost. Can you tell me what that place is out there?" With a wry little smile Brand removes his hands from his pockets and motions toward the basket that sie is carrying. "Would you like me to get those for you, Willow?"
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With a brief pause he shruged his shoulders. "That is if you wish to do so."
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He glanced up at the humming.
Huh, some other new guy.
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Interesting.
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"Howdy," he nodded, and waved. "You need something?"
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"No harm was done," the Prince said slowly, "so there is no need for any sort of apologies, my dear."
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