Old enemies, legends of the past, some war, paranoia and the like...

...well, he, for one, couldn't say it was anything he was terribly interested in. Though history did teach people much, things always had ways of changing, and to condemn all for the actions of some was something he found rather... distasteful besides.

Still, for as much as he knew that some of these 'Twili' had found their way over one way or another, such a viewpoint left him the somewhat unenviable task of locating them before some other fools did. And in a land that he, sadly, did not have centuries' worth of knowledge of every piece of geography, as he did for Termina. Perhaps it was good, then, that he'd decided to wander the outskirts somewhat, keep alert for any traces of magic, especially unique ones. And... another lone one, was it...?

"A fair observation, if there ever were one," the Keaton suggested. Though for as small and light as he was -- never mind practiced at getting around -- no footstep would make the slightest sound even on the sandy shores.

"So. Shall I start by asking which side you're on, precisely?" he freely asked, a fairly slight smirk curling up at his lips as he casually took a seat on the sandy ground. Not a care in the world, so it seemed; no doubt an oddity for such a small creature, never minding the apparent ability to speak. "Of course, if you wish to try and calculate which side I am on to try and give a 'right' answer, well, you're free to do that as well," he suggested with a slight chuckle.

Nikhil

Hmm. An interesting answer, of a sort, even if it wasn't exactly an answer. If the real answer was to be deferred in such a way, though, well, so be it. Yet, when the question was turned back on him, the smirk on the Keaton's face curled up slightly further.

"Oh, you're not even going to take a guess?" Revyn chuckled slightly. "Well, if you must insist on a name, then... you may call me Revyn. As to what side I'm on... who's to say? I'm a monster of the 'light world', as you see; am I truly expected to take a side?" he suggested, his tails giving a small, idle flick behind him.

"As to you, then, well. Though you have displayed quite little, I am more inclined to believe you are with the opposers to the current rule, or perhaps a more neutral party. Would I be correct so far?"

Nikhil

Hmm. Finding someone to 'keep out of trouble'... left that Zhong off the table, certainly. Lest one dare to take the monumental task of keeping trouble away from someone so very loud. That, then, left some party he was yet unaware of. A fact that he would have to try and change before too long lest something else happen, as one of the likely few with a rather neutral stance on the 'Twili' race.

"You are not, in fact... though the rest have only been within the past day. Though I should dare to say, neither of whom will have been the one you are apparently looking for," he suggested, similarly guessing entirely that whoever the man was referring to earlier, were exactly some of those Revyn had run into thus far.

"But of course, that does beg the question of who you are, and who it is, precisely, that you are looking for?" he asked, giving a small tilt of his head. Whether he would get a direct answer, of course, was a bit up in the air... but that did not mean he couldn't infer anything from it.

Nikhil

A leap... well, perhaps. Still, it was, ultimately, naught more than an educated guess, and however good the Keaton may have been at those, there were certainly times he'd been wrong... though he still doubted this was one of them.

"Mm. A fair conclusion indeed, in some respects. Sadly, that one is not one I am inclined to meet again quite so soon," Revyn offered to that point. And, though he certainly didn't show it, he just as well kept observant for any signs; little doubt this Cairo might at least have some ideas of just who the Keaton had run into. "Indeed, rather than that, I would much rather know who it is you are looking for. If, indeed, there is any possibility of trouble, you'll find none in this entire land better at tracking someone down than me," he suggested.

"Naturally, that is also not without its risks... but would you rather a tiny little creature like me find them, or someone or something rather bigger or more dangerous?"

Nikhil

"You are prepared to get entirely lost in a strange land that may not be so friendly to you all for the sake of this goal of yours, then, hmm? And all alone?" Revyn suggested, a slight smirk still edging up the corners of his lips.

"First, then, to your question: the ruler of this land of Hyrule. If you are to ask for anyone under my care, that would be my answer, and the name and locale of such a person is no secret to anybody around here," he chose to reply to that point all the same. Whether he might be believed or not was of little concern to him otherwise. "And as I said, there are none better at tracking someone down, even if I may not have a name; I already have my thoughts on where some of your other 'revolutionary' numbers may have ended up," he suggested, his head giving a rather slight tilt.

"I wonder, then... if it may help at all that there is a very specific Twili I hold in quite high contempt...? Not Raalk himself, that is to say, but one working closely to him. I imagine a simple exchange of information, helping you toward your charge and me toward my target, would not be such a bad trade, if you are to depart soon?"

Nikhil

"Indeed, that will do, at least for now," Revyn replied, his ears giving a small twitch to a minor thought. Not too much left to gain here, so it seemed... at least, not presently. "Though I should dare say I would like to meet this 'master' of your own, given some time. Not to mention a map of where the lot of you come from, perhaps; though it may not mean much to me before I am able to travel to there, any information is better than none, hmm?" he suggested.

As maps went, though... well, he certainly lacked anything like paper, but the sandy shore and his own magic would do. The mountains, the cities; plenty of distinctive landmarks carved out in the sand through a flow of wind and water alike, all, quite plainly, through the Keaton's own magic. Never minding some small flickers of flame pointing out a few distinctive spots.

"So far as that goes for this land of Hyrule, though... I trust this shall do? A fairly full map, and my own personal guesses -- educated or otherwise -- of where others may have ended up," he offered, giving a small wave of his tail over some of it. Though at least one flame lingered over what appeared to be a floating piece of land; something he certainly couldn't rule out of possibility, for someone to end up somewhere up there. "As someone with several centuries of life behind me, though, I do occasionally have a certain sense for such matters."

Nikhil