Khazna clapped his hands together at the mention of Fury, followed by a shake of his head. "Ah, so you met mister Sunshine over there, hmm?" Then adding with the hint of a smile on his eyes. "Yes not the most pleasant fellow, has an odd way of saying hello really, not at all reasonable that one." He sighed and shook his head again. 

His head quickly shot up again as he took in the man before him. As the discolored aura of energy around him had hinted, he did indeed possess some unusual powers. Those involving creating ice from a few molecules of water in the air no less! He also took note of the odd black flames that had struck the bridge of web he had walked across. A section a little over the size of the fire ball burst up in smoke and was gone. It should be noted that spider silk does not actually burn, thus it hardly produced but the tiniest hint of smoke. What fire did was shrivel webs, quite rapidly, when they were exposed to intense heat. 

Though wit that thought in mind a flamethrower would have been a great way to get through an area clogged with the abnormally giant cobwebs, though it sadly wouldn't cause the kind of pyrotechnics less informed people might believe. Thus the fire and smoke had consumed itself almost as quickly as it had appeared. Not that Khazna ignored the display. Though he was left wondering why anyone had blasted that area web strand. If the bridge of web had been wood however, this whole place might have ignited, thank goodness these were spider silks. Not that he would have cared much, he had no fear of the elements, and smoke would be no danger to him. 

His eyes momentarily traveled up to a flying figure overhead with shadowy wings seemingly keeping them aloft. He had no idea who they might be, but now that he knew they were there he would be ready for any other tricks they decided to play. With his full attention on the strange human with ice powers standing before him he chuckled once they finished speaking and said. "Indeed! No reason to stabby stab each other today! At least..not if you answer a few questions honestly." And with a dark gleam to his eyes he added. "And do know I can tell if you lie to me, Kholodny Zima."

He then tapped his lower chin, even though he still wore his mask. "Hmm, an interesting name, but I digress." His eyes flashed over Kholodny again, and he detected something else strange about him. More than one strand of life existed within him, one far brighter than the other, as if he possessed two lives instead of one. "Now, to business, as I noted you are surely no native of this plane. Tell me, might have you possibly seen…oh say a giant skeleton with a horrible fashion sense of late? He might have called himself a [i]dreamer [/i]." 

 Then for the second time Khazna took note of every fiber of being that made up Kholodny Zima. Peering deep into his very being, and noting that he more than shaped ice, but held an unnaturally cold aura about him. He also noted the fissures of energy that held the pillar of ice his new friend had made. A knowing smile spread under his mask matched only by his bright dark eyes, both hands resting comfortably at his sides.