Amongst the living again

I smiled. "I don't fear anything, I literally went through hell, and escaped. I could do it again if I die." I said calmly before turning my back on Aldegar. "Besides, what point would I have to fight someone that is weakened and naked, I'm trying not to draw any more attention to myself than I already am." I said as I began to walk away.

I sat upon a roof of some building close by and scoffing somewhat when Vergil turned away. I jump down and walk towards the group. I do a care free saunter with a welcoming smile. "Hello strangers. You sir, need clothes. Here, take my jacket." I say, handing the naked man my long jacket.

Hearing the man's response, I begin lowering my weapon back into the resting position. I couldn't understand what the man was talking about. However, my chance to press for the answer was interrupted by the second man approaching. He looks the man over before lowering his shield down onto the ground at his feet, though still where he can lift it into place at will. "Thank you. But again, sense no one is answering me, what is going on?"

I look him up and down. "You, sir, appear to be dead, or rather undead." I say, as the smell of death and decay wanders to my nose. "Smell like it too. As for what's going on, well, people aren't exactly excited when they see a reanimated corpse shambling around town. There should be some cologne on the inside pocket." I say gesturing to my jacket, which he now held in his hands. "My name is Blaze by the way, pleased to make your acquaintance." I say extending my hand for a handshake.

I turn my gaze down towards the jacket again, looking it over for a moment before taking the time to slip it onto my form. Returning my attention back to the new man, I lean my spear against my arm holding the shield in place before extending my hand to grasp the offered hand. "I am Aldegar."

I give him an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry if I'm coming off rather blunt, I just prefer to be honest." I say, careful not to dislodge his arm or tear away rotting skin.

Despite my partly decomposed body, my skin was rather resilience, though a bit sticky and leathery. "Blunt is fine. Though I wish I could figure out why it is that I'm back. The last thing I remember was watching an axe slam into my chest before I woke in a stone box."