Elijah watched as Velpecula decoded the script, it was pretty interesting. He'd heard of the gale-force glasses, that of which you could read much faster than usual. He wasn't much of a reader, though. It didn't take much time at all for Christina's Celestial Spirit to do its job and they headed for the cafe.
Elijah stretched his arms out wide and yawned, it had been a fairly long day walking from Lilycrest after having dealt with the Forest Goblins. It was nice actually taking a break for a while and it tended to be something that Elijah wouldn't do. He took a small sip of his coffee, set it back down and rubbed the bridge of his nose.
His attention perked up when Christina asked him about Dark Guild and quickly afterward he remember that he was still hunting those particular guilds down, "Well, I have a bone to pick with a certain guild that does illegal shipping between Fiore and the country of Bosco, where I'm from. They, um, well..." Elijah looked at the ground, "They kidnapped my dad about 10-ish years ago." Elijah sighed, he wasn't partial about telling people that his father was supposedly kidnapped, as he wasn't strong enough to actually stop let. He practically let his father be taken by that guild and he hated himself for that. He looked up at Christina and grinned, "Sorry! I don't want to somber the mood or anything, but I guess it's just morals. I believe what Dark Guilds do is wrong, or at least what most of them do. I suppose I do accept jobs involving them a lot, I could see why someone would be suspicious." Elijah scratched the back of his head and almost tried to forget about it, he didn't want to get too angry over reminding himself of that he was too weak to beat the Whispering Ghosts. He lifted his cup and took another drink, trying to sooth his senses.