"They seem to come further out of the darkness every day." He mused with a tilt of his helmeted head in her direction, an acknowledgment of her gratitude as he secured his grip around his sword and then raised a hand to his head to pull the helmet up and off the front of his face. Silver was shook out either side of his face even as the large ponytail was whisked from one side to the other.

"This region is rather renowned for it though." A light smile followed, but nothing too extravagant, she wouldn't know it but he too knew all too well how it felt feeling somewhat less-capable than was was supposed to be.