[i]Meanwhile, Xavier was talking a walk in the forest. He seemed to be talking to someone, but nobody was there. Talking into thin air, perhaps? I think not.[/i] [i]He was wearing his normal stuff today. He had his jacket and cargo jeans, all without the armour attached to it. The black hair, along with hints of purple in them were neatly arranged and cut. His glasses gleamed in the sunlight, which was blindingly bright to others.[/i] [i]Xavier's voice became faint, but comprehensible to Lucien as he unknowingly walked closer.[/i] "...?ymene siht yb neddih tpek snopaew owt era ereht taht em gnillet er'uoy os..." [i]Whatever Xavier was speaking, it was backwards.[/i] ".em ksa uoy fi ,hguoht tneinevnoc yllufwa smeeS .ecalp siht yortsed dluoc yeht ,denibmoc er'yeht nehW .nopaew siht fo seciep owt er'ereht taht gnikniht m'I"