The man made a light grin, his purple eyes glimmering, "I'm glad you're so eager to learn. All of this is just a little trick we learn to keep alive." 

But despite the amiability, he moved down the alleyway with a swift wave of his hand, "But this place is too dangerous to be standing around talking." His eyes glancing up to the tall pavement rooftops casually as his tone abruptly grew cold, "There could be more of them... If you want to know more, follow me."

Humming a short tune, he crossed a few steps out then suddenly spins around, his pointing finger raised up in realization, "Oh wait!" 

Turning directly to Reynar, he opened his palm to the man. The air around began to distort wildly before a piece of parchment, with intricate markings sprawl all along the sides appeared from nothing.

His eyes were dead-center on Reynar, the glowing pupils nudging him with a sense of haste, "Here hold onto this Talisman. As of now, you're just a spirit, and without it your current body will quickly break down and lose form. Once we return to the city, we can get you a proper one."