[i]Good job,[/i] Fiore's other consciousness said as Fiore stared down at Exalia, the blade still wiped in some vile fluid that seemed to resemble the beast's blood. He would need to clean that later. [i]Ah... you should probably clean that now, who knows what would happen if you don't?[/i] Fiore nodded slightly as he held Exalia horizontally in the air, just a few inches away from his hip. 

"Does anyone have some kind of cloth that we can use to wipe away the... blood left behind by them?" Fiore asked in a louder tone than usual all around him, using the word "we" because of Leifr and the new-comer. Fiore then looked over to Leifr, suddenly remembering something. "Hey, good job." Fiore looked over to the new-comer, and before uttering a word, stared at her. He had yet to assess her yet.

[i]A curved weapon,[/i] Fiore thought as his eyes flew up and floated down. [i]Did you see her fight?[/i] 

[i]No, only a few glimpses of it, but it looks like she knows how to use the blade,[/i] Fiore's consciousness replied. [i]She did help us take down those beasts, though... trustworthy?[/i]

[i]Unsure, but the way she's standing...[/i] 

[i]She won't be of no harm to you if she helped save you and your friend's life, correct?[/i] Fiore's nose twitched as he took his eyes off Vialesa and back onto his sword. He wouldn't be able to do a proper analysis with this consciousness of his.