"I am frightening to all who know the truth- well, most." There were those gypsies that had followed him for so very long. 'Master', they called him, a title he had never asked for, nor sought from them. And yet it was thanks to that reverent fervor that he continued to walk the world.

He heard her words, hearing the weight that settled on them as if she spoke from experience. He nodded, then posited a question towards her. "Have you people here to lead, though? Would you demand those who live here under another rule follow you as opposed to that which they already know? Is this not a chance to become something other than what we were?"