Discussions lasted well through out the night with next to nothing resolved. Half the group wanted to pursue the Soul Edge sword, and the other half wanted to create the Soul Caliber to defeat it and no one knew where to go from There. Everyone knew that to obtain the Soul Edge they would need the Soul Caliber or a Spirit Sword of equal power to defeat it, but only an anonymous few did not want it destroyed. Siegfried had the strongest link to the Soul Edge and it would somehow return to him, but he was unfit for the journey with the wounds he sustained. Link held the only weapon capable of vanquishing the Soul Edge, but he was fiercely reluctant to leave his demonic comrade.

Link was questioned further about his back grounds but the elf was not too inclined upon answering saying that where he came from wasn't as important as the situation at hand. After a few more minuets of unsuccessful questioning Link finally stated that he'd rather not talk about his world at that point and was left alone for the time being.

Xianghua wasn't sure what to think about this as each fighter began to turn in for the night. Sophitia was the first to leave as she had a family to return to, and promised that she would come back the next morning with someone named Cassandra. She didn't identify who this person was to her, but she assured them that Cassandra was also a fighter who may be able to help them in her place. But there were many doubtful looks (particularly from Siegfried). But the young woman did not seem to notice as she cheerily bid them a good night.

"Even after all these years, she hadn't changed..." Xianghua thought to herself, shaking her head slightly in dismay. Though Sophitia had given up the life of a maiden warrior, her passion and love for the other seasoned warriors had not ceased. And when she looked to the younger generation determined to bring an end to the evil blade, Xianghua saw hope and trust. Trust that these new souls would continue on and protect the world, and hope that the evil lure of the blade had no effect upon their souls. It made Xianghua happy that nothing had shattered her faith and she prayed for Sophitia's sake that nothing would.

If only things could be that way for herself, Kilik and most of all Maxi.

At the thought of the old sailor, Xianghua found herself rising from her place upon the bed and followed her peers out the door. Talim was the last she saw, as it seemed that she wanted to speak more with the elfin warrior. When she spoke to him it was only too clear to see the affection in her eyes. If anything Xianghua seemed to be the only one out of the lot that had noticed this since they first met Link. Against her better judgment, Xianghua smiled inwardly and said nothing.

Love, it will screw up just about everything, but it was so damn cute.

Eventually, Xianghua would have to have a talk with Talim if she did not want to see her heart broken when their paths separate, which inevitably she knew it would. Before she stepped out, Xianghua casted one last glance to the far corner of the room where Link had left his shield and sword. Link had called it 'The Master Sword'. And just by the way he said its name she could detect the reverence the young elf had for it and what endless legends lay behind it. But whatever story it had, Link either simply did not know, or refused to talk. It was rather suspicious how he spoke so little of his sword and his world in general. It was as if he were trying to protect something. But what it was, Xianghua could only guess. All that was known now, was that this Master Sword was like another Soul Caliber. As Xianghua looked upon the sheathed weapon she saw that it's blue and gold sheath was noticeably battered from constant wear, but she could easily imagine the flawless blade that it so carefully protected.

Soul Caliber's blade had looked like that. It's blade was so clear and it shined like quick silver. She remembered fondly when it first awakened. It glowed so brightly beating back the encroaching darkness emitted by the Soul Edge. It's light was warm and it's spirit pure. It was a true polar opposite of the Soul Edge. She felt no fear as she wielded the spirit sword, and it cut through the air with ease and grace that matched her body movements so perfectly.

It wasn't till that moment that Xianghua really felt that she missed the blade and she wondered where it was now. Was it still floating through the eternal darkness? Or had it been expelled along with Nightmare some place she didn't know. She let out a quiet breath finding herself longing for the sword, and stepped out. However, unlike her fellow comrades, she didn't feel like she would get much sleep tonight and descended the stairs till she reached the ground floor. There, she found the tables just as they were that afternoon, and chose a seat for herself.

It was a quiet night, and it was rather peaceful. The moon was as beautiful as it had been when they were upon the high seas aboard Maxi's ship.

Xianghua felt her heart drop in her chest then, and she leaned forward upon her elbows. She rested her delicate chin upon her hands and closed her eyes.

Maxi.

She thought about her friend sadly. Kilik had tried to reassure her that he'd get his memories back one day, and that all that really mattered was that he was alive. Xianghua knew this to be true, but it was just so damn cruel. The Chinese woman remembered the countless times she'd tried to talk to the man, trying to force him to remember, but it was like fighting a losing battle. She couldn't control his mind, and where ever those memories were hidden, they remained, out of reach. Before Xianghua realized what was happening, she found herself once again rising to her feet in sheer restlessness.

"I need to go for a walk." Without a second thought, she walked off. She didn't know where she was walking to, but didn't care as long as it was quite and she could think to herself. The streets were considerably dark even with the moon out. It wasn't a full moon unfortunately and it was a bit cloudy, but still some of the moons rays found its way into the empty streets of Athens. A cold wind wandered about, brushing against Xianghua's exposed legs and shoulders, but she paid it no mind. If anything, it caused her heart to beat more painfully in her chest, for it was in these solitary moments when she was alone, that'd she'd ever allow herself to feel such sadness. Almost against her will, she reflected upon everything only finding that Maxi with out his memories was just as good as him being dead.

She saw now how much she really cared for the dandy. And why shouldn't she care? He was just like family, and the travels the three of them had shared only served to strengthen the bonds that had unknowingly formed. To Xianghua, Maxi was like a father and a brother. It was such a blessing and when she realized her growing feelings for Kilik, she felt her life was perfect, and that she could get through anything as long as she had them.

And now, Maxi was just like a complete stranger, treating them the same way. There was a space in her heart that had formed when Maxi was first thought dead. But now he was alive and She had longed so much to just share with him everything that had happened since they got separated.Her almond eyes wandered to the streets ahead of her and she saw that she had been walking in the direction of the ports. Maxi would be there with his boat since he opted to stay behind. He still had some sort of business to run just like he always had when she and Kilik had traveled with him.Most likely, the man would still be awake, and even though he no longer knew her, he would still lend an ear as he always had. Even though he seemed a bit annoyed when she tried to get him to remember, she could also see a flicker of interest and intrigue. He probably didn't remember, but maybe deep down he still did. And this is what kept her coming back. She was just too stubborn to leave things be.

Maybe tonight, if he was awake, she'd just stop by and relay things said so he wasn't left out of the loop, and perhaps she'd speak a little about the past.

Just a little.Maybe..

But all she wanted was to talk to him, see him as he was and remember who he had been. This comforted her a bit and she began to walk a little faster, but she was suddenly stopped when she felt a warm hand close around her shoulder causing her to give a slight jump.

"Xianghua." A voice said gently, and the woman spun around to face a familiar figure.

"Kilik!" She said unable to mask her surprise. She had thought he had gone to bed by now. "What are you doing here? Were you following me?"

With out a pause, the youth nodded, causing shadows to form across his face. Even in the cold moonlight, his eyes glowed with warmth that she could feel in her soul. He removed his hand then expression turning concerned. It was becoming a more common look since the unexpected return of their long lost friend. Xianghua couldn't stand that look.

"I don't think it would be a good idea to go see Maxi tonight." He said out right then. It shocked her quite a bit since he just went straight to the point. She had thought for certain that he would of asked what she was doing, and she had an excuse all ready.

"I, I was just out for a walk I wasn't going out to see Maxi." She scoffed trying to laugh the idea off but against her better judgment her dark eyes met Kilik's. "Why is it a bad idea?" Xianghua asked sternly.

Kilik's dark gaze did not waver. "Xianghua, I know how you feel, but it's obvious that Maxi isn't just going to remember because you tell him everything. I think you're just stressing him out and that's not very wise."

Xianghua broke then casting what ever fascaud she had put up. "This just isn't right! We can't leave him like this Kilik! He has to remember!"

"Does he Xianghua? Does he really?" Kilik asked as calmly as ever. "He looks like he's doing just fine to me. Why do we need to interfere? We'd just be causing unnecessary troubles for him."

It was so cold, perhaps the coldest thing Xianghua had ever heard him say, and upon impulse she raised a hand and slapped him hard. Kilik seemed to take this in turn and moved with the motion, his face turning to one side. The sound was sharp, loud, and painful, much like his words had been to her. But the calm expression didn't leave his face, in fact; he didn't seem fazed by the strike. This only made Xianghua more angry.

"How can you say such a thing? He's your friend too isn't he? Are you saying you're happy that this happened to him?" Xianghua asked bitterly. Her vision was beginning to blur as the angry tears started to come and she wrestled with her emotions. She wasn't going to cry.No.Kilik had been wrong to say that. Why didn't he understand?

Kilik opened his eyes slowly and raised a hand to touch his cheek.

"Xianghua, I know what I said sounded cruel and I probably deserved that. But if you're going to fight me, I won't stop you.." He said in a painfully quiet voice. As he said these words, something clicked over in Xianghua's mind dousing the anger that burned with in.

No matter how mad she was, or could get, she could never turn that anger upon Kilik. It just wasn't right.And she felt suddenly ashamed of herself lowering her eyes.

"Kilik.I, I'm sorry.I didn't." She couldn't go on as she felt warm tears slip from her eyes. And before she knew it, the other had wrapped his strong arms around her, embracing her tightly. It shocked her at first, for Kilik never showed such emotions so openly. His lips were so close to her ear, and he spoke so softly so that only she could hear.

"Xianghua, please don't misunderstand.I Miss Maxi too." He said, and as he said this, Xianghua felt the tears well up in her eyes anew for he said the words that she thought she felt alone. Kilik pulled back to look at her but did not let go, holding her very close, and she could see the sincerity in the dark eyes. "But you've got to understand the danger you're putting Maxi in. Perhaps if it were another time or a different place, we could work together to help him, but not now."

Xianghua stared back at him through her tears not understanding.

"We're concentrating on the Soul Edge just as much as he's concentrating upon finding Astaroth. If we start to confuse him with our talk of the past, it may cost him his life.He's content now, and can think clearly, that's what he has to have." Kilik tried to explain, but it was obvious that the situation was taking it's toll upon him.

Despite what Xianghua was feeling then she nodded only wanting him to stop. It was true, she could see the effects she was having upon the sailor.And the last thing she wanted was to be responsible for Maxi's death because she was selfish. She was already feeling guilty enough for hurting Kilik and completely ignoring his feelings in the matter.

But she really felt that she had been the only one missing their friend...

Kilik raised a hand a gently wiped the tears from her soft face and managed a sad smile.

"I promise Xianghua.After this is all done, we will help Maxi get his memories back. But just for now."

Once again she nodded no matter how sad she felt then...

At least now.She wasn't alone. She raised her slender arms around Kilik and embraced him tightly and rested her head against him allowing the last of the tears to fall upon his warm chest. She was ashamed of her behavior and the fact that she must be acting like a small child, but she didn't care because she knew Kilik would never judge her. He was open and allowed her to be as she wanted. For that she was thankful.

Xianghua didn't know how long they stood there in each other's company, but she didn't care as she never wanted him to let go, loving his comforting embrace. But in the end, it was her to be the first to pull away as she heard a soft and gentle song. Kilik lowered his arms as he had obviously heard the same.

"What's that?" He asked looking about.

It was a haunting melody that floated upon the winds breath. Mysterious and sad, Xianghua felt as if she had heard this song before.But from where she didn't know. Curious, both fighters began to follow the music, it's trail was clear as if wanting to be found.

Finally, it leads them back to the inn where they stayed. But as the building came into view and the music got louder, Xianghua pointed to the second story windows.

"Kilik! Look!" She said. All other windows of the building were dark like the other buildings around them indicating that it's inhabitants were asleep, but one particular window stood out. From where they stood both spied a soft hazy light pulsing softly from with in. It glowed in such a manner that it was apparent that it was not the light of a candle.

The Song continued to play and Xianghua realized who it was,

"Link? Is that Link?" She asked uncertain. "Is the Master Sword emitting that glow?"

But before she could ask anymore Kilik pointed this time, but he indicated that the source of the music was a bit higher.

"Up there." He said. "The music is coming from the rooftop." Kilik turned to Xianghua then a lopsided smile upon his handsome features. "Looks like we weren't the only ones that couldn't sleep." And then added; "So that's what I heard at night. I thought I had just dreamed the whole thing up."

"That's because he only seems to play at night.Xianghua replied. She turned to Kilik a smile upon her pixie face. "Shall we go see him?"

The Asian youth seemed thoughtful before asking; "Do you think he plays requests?"

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Talim sat upon the ground hugging her legs closely to her. Bright eyes trained upon the lone figure before her as if in a trance. Link played his ocarina for her allowing its music to wrap around her and calm the soul with in.

It was his favorite song to play for it reminded him of the world that was waiting for him, his own home. Though he chose not to speak very much about it, he didn't see the harm in playing it's songs for this strange new world. It certainly looked like it could use a bit of happiness, with all the wars and carnage he'd seen while traveling here. He knew Siegfried would be able to hear it and Link hoped that it would help him rest easier. Of course, he had embedded the Master Sword by Siegfried's bedside to allow its soft pure light to radiate upon the sleeping man. Link did this to ensure that the evil spirits of Soul Edge would not come to him tonight. Sadly enough, he knew that this was all he could do for the knight; too many times he had been awoken by the man's cries as his dreams were haunted by horrible unspeakable things that Link could only imagine. So Link played his songs for this demon-man and for Talim who was very fond of the song herself. He continued to play till he felt content with the last note that left his instrument. "That was beautiful Link." Talim sighed as she stood. The priestess joined him at the edge of the roof's veranda. The elf's eyes caught the faint moon light and seemed to glow. His blond hair was washed with this same light and was pale, Talim felt her heart skip a beat as she suddenly realize that she was staring at him(again). Both looked away at that moment to stare at the dark city.

"Thank you, I'm glad you liked it. It's one of my personal favorites." He replied trying to force a blush down from his neck. Link tugged at his white tunic nervously.

"That song, who taught it to you? Your mother?" Talim asked innocently looking to Link with a genuinely curious gaze. Link gave her a small uncertain smile.

"I never knew who my mother was," He admitted. "She died protecting me when I was a baby."

Talim straighten in utter dreadfulness. Link only continued to smile that small smile, seemingly oblivious to what he had just said. Talim couldn't understand and she immediately began to bow her head repeatedly.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to ask you such a personal question! It must have been terrible!" That's when she suddenly found Link's hand upon her forehead stopping her in mid action.

"There really isn't any need to do that, so please don't." As she straightened up she was about to speak again when Link quickly said; "And you don't need to apologize. It's okay really."

Finding the words taken out of her mouth, Talim stood there speechless for a moment before she relaxed a bit. The smile had softly faded from Link's face and Talim pondered if she should even ask the next question. Recklessly, she did wanting to know more now.

"Link?" She asked, the elf's eyes had wandered ahead of them, but came back to her as she said his name.

"Yeah?"

"Would it be okay if I asked you about your family? I mean surely they must of taught you the song." Talim trailed off as she watched Link shift uncertainly, a pensive look crossing his features as he kept his eyes on her. Was he judging her? In stead of turning to look another way, Talim allowed the elf to look into her eyes; she wanted him to know that it was okay.

The exchange only lasted a few seconds, but for Talim it felt like an hour before Link looked away.

"Are you sure it's the song that you really want to hear about?" He asked. "Or is it my back grounds?"

Though she knew he meant the question to shock her speechless, Talim was determined not to miss a beat.

"Either way, one would explain the other, don't you think?" Talim answered, and it was Link who was speechless this time. Clearly he hadn't expected her to say such a thing, and Talim leaned against the wall, resting her elbows upon it's smooth surface waiting for his answer. As seconds of silence passed, Talim began to feel very pleased with herself as she could feel Link's eyes upon her. She pretended not to notice and looked to the dark skies above that were littered with starlight. There was soft movement from beside her as Link also leaned against the wall to look up to the skies.

"What makes you so sure? I mean what do you mean one would lead to the other?" Talim finally looked over to Link then but she found the elf already staring at her intently. She could already tell that it was not the question he was playing at from the look in his eyes.

Her smile grew more mischievous. "Why don't you find out?"

At this, Link sighed as if giving in shoulders slumping a bit. He ran a gloved hand through his pale gold fringe. "All right, all right.If you insist upon being so nosey. But you gotta promise not to tell anyone else, especially not Yun Sung."

Talim laughed softly and nodded her head. "Okay, I promise." When she said this, Link shifted once more but not because he was uncomfortable. In fact, he seemed very pleased and relaxed. "So who taught you that song?"

"A friend of mine taught me the song." Link said simply. "Her name is Zelda."

Talim raised a brow. "Zelda? Is she a good friend of yours?"

Link didn't seem to notice the look as he was staring at the skies. "Kind of, I haven't known her for too long though. She's the one that gave me this ocarina."

Talim could feel her heart fall, but she pretended nothing was wrong. She was almost afraid to ask anymore now. But Link ever oblivious continued.

"I'm glad she did, because I had lost Saria's Ocarina and Saria would of gotten mad at me if she knew." Talim watched as a small smile played across Link's lips.

"Who is Saria?" Talim asked. The elf suddenly laughed as something had obviously come to his mind. He covered his mouth as he turned to look at the priestess.

"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry, I was just thinking about something." He took stopped a moment to allow the thought to pass. "Saria is my childhood friend. In fact she's the one that raised me. She's the only family I had growing up.Her and the Kokiri children."

When Talim heard this, her heart felt suddenly lighter, for a moment, she began to wonder why she was feeling these things. They had never come up like this, but she kept a straight face.

"K, Ko.koro children?" She said trying to pronounce the word. "What are they?"

"Kokiri." Link corrected her. "They're children born of the Great Deku Tree. They tend to the forest and don't grow up staying young forever." After he finished this sentence he winced as if suddenly realizing something. "Ahhh.I guess that sounds strange doesn't it? But it's true."

Talim did find it a bit strange but she shook her head finding herself genuinely interested. "No, I believe you. That's actually the neatest thing I'd ever heard. But then what about you? Aren't you a Kokiri?"

Link lowered his gaze then, but forced a smile. "No, my mother was Hylian. But she had taken me into the Sacred Forest hoping that I would be safe. As I grew up, I was raised by Saria and the Kokiri and I lived for twelve years not ever suspecting that I was any different from the other children.." Link's voice trailed off, and Talim could hear or rather feel the sadness in his voice but before she could ask Link looked up to her the sadness gone to be replaced by something of assurance.

"But Saria never treated me differently even though she knew. Before I left the Sacred Forest to explore the world on my own she gave me her ocarina and told me to play it and always remember the forest.That it would always be my home."

"So you play to remember.Your home, your friends." Talim said, to which Link nodded.

"I'm happy that you enjoy the songs like I do, the more I play it the more I remember."

Talim inclined her head to one side. "Then you wouldn't mind if I asked you to play more then?"

"Of course not, I'd be more than happy to." The elf replied.

"Then you wouldn't mind if we listened as well?" Another female voice came. Talim spun around to find Xianghua and Kilik walking up to the roof top.

"Kilik? Xianghua? I thought you two were asleep by now." Talim said.

"I couldn't sleep; it was a little hot in the room." This was said with a sly smile and she winked at Talim secretively.

However, this exchange went unnoticed by both males.

Link looked about him curiously. "Are you sure Xianghua? It's actually very cool tonight."

"Cold almost." Kilik chimed in. Both men nodded in agreement with each other as the Chinese girl rolled her eyes in obvious dismay.

Talim couldn't help but laugh.

That laughter died in her throat quickly as she felt a small tremble beneath her feet.

"What was that?" She asked suddenly, the other fighters seemed to notice it too.

"Was it an earthquake?" Xianghua looked to the ground expectantly but the rumbling had stopped.

Talim was also looking to the ground when she felt the cold night air race past her bare shoulders. Her eyes widened as she heard it's silent cries. Death was riding upon the winds accompanied by deep feelings of hatred and murderous intent. All too quickly she saw visions flash before her eyes lasting only a second to be replaced by another horrifying vision.

The first was a tall and dark bulky figure; the next was of eyes wide with fright and of a shadow beginning to morph, the last was the evil glow of a crimson gaze. The girl screamed coving her face from the sheer fright as she collapsed to her knees.

"Talim!!!" The priestess heard everyone's voice, and then she could feel their warm hands upon her shoulders, trying to shake her.

"Talim!" Link shouted at her, and Talim snapped out of her trance. She was quite startled to find herself in Link's arms. He was kneeling beside her, allowing her to lean against him for support.His face was only inches away from hers.

Without knowing why she grabbed his green tunic tightly with in her hand.

"It's back.It has returned." Talim said fearfully finding the words coming out of her mouth. Even she didn't know why she had said them; it was like something was controlling her.

"What? What has returned?" Xianghua asked worriedly.

Talim shook her head as if trying to clear her thoughts, but her mouth once again moved forming words that she did not say.

"When the light fades, the darkness returns to claim what rightfully belongs to it.."

It was after she had uttered these words that a loud crashing sound was heard. It was so close it was as if it was right beneath them.

Immediately Kilik and Xianghua ran to the side of the building to see what had happened. Talim watched only dazed her heart was pounding so fast, as fast as Link's. She could hear his heart racing in his chest.

"Oh my god!!!" Xianghua cried out. Kilik looked as if he were about to fall over the ledge.

"That's, that's Nightmare!" Kilik said unbelievingly.

A bestial snarl was heard and it sent shivers up and down Talim's spine.

Nightmare? THE Azure Nightmare?

The priestess shook her head then reality coming back to her then. Link seemed to feel that she was coming to, and his arms left her.

"Talim get a hold of yourself! And be strong!" Link said as he rose. The sick feeling finally left her completely, and she looked up to find that Link was gone.

"Link?" She said getting to her feet. "Link? Where's Link?"

Kilik and Xianghua turned back to her then also finding the elfin warrior gone.

"Did he go after Nightmare?" Xianghua asked, but Kilik suddenly climbed over the edge.

"I don't know, but you two can go look for him, I'm going after Nightmare! He's loose in the city!!" With that, Kilik leapt from view and was gone. Xianghua leaned over the edge looking after him.

"Ah! No Kilik! You're not leaving me behind!!" She shouted angrily, but she didn't look too keen at jumping from such a high height. She turned back to Talim clearly indignant at being left behind. "You okay?" When Talim nodded, Xianghua ran forward towards the stairs. Talim followed a bit unsure, but as they came down, they found the second floor trashed. The door to Siegfried's room had cracks above and from the sides of it, Xianghua paid it no mind and ran down the hall where Raphael and Yun Sung were. Talim however, lingered behind and approached the door which was slightly ajar. She opened the door to reveal that the wall on the far side had been knocked down (most likely Nightmare's handy work) she looked to find Link standing in the corner strapping on his shield and equipping himself with various other items.

"Link!" She said relieved as she ran to him. But the look upon the elf's face made her stop. There was a dark glare in his eyes as his face was set as hard as stone.

"Link?"

After he had slung his bow over his shoulder he turned to her. "Talim stay out of the way." He ordered her.

"Wh, what? But wait I can help! I'm a fighter too I'm not just some little girl!" She said defiantly.

"No one is going to hurt Siegfried!" He retorted hotly. "Nightmare only came back because the Master Sword was taken!"

His words hit her like a steel tipped arrow. "What? The Master Sword?"

Link began to walk to the new doorway Nightmare had created. "Don't you remember what you said upstairs? When the light fades, the darkness returns to claim what rightfully belongs to it..?"

"So then what will you do Link?" She asked. Link stopped dead in his tracks then, and he turned to her.

"I don't know, but I'm not going to let anybody hurt him or vise versa.But I need the Master Sword back." He said and Talim knew exactly what was on his mind.

"You want me to find it, is that it Link?"

The elf merely nodded before turning and launching himself through the gaping hole in the wall into the darkness outside. His footsteps could be heard echoing upon the hard cobble stone pavement before fading away.

"Talim!!!" Xianghua startled the priestess as she slammed the door wide open. The Chinese girl ran in with Raphael in tow. "Talim did you find Link?"

"Yes, he went after Nightmare." Talim replied. "But we've got another problem here! The Master Sword is missing!"

Raphael crossed his arms before him a strange look crossing his sharp features. "Well isn't that interesting?" He said almost to himself.

"What? What's interesting?" Talim asked angry. How could he be so damn calm at a time like this? But Xianghua was also showing the same concern. "Yes I know what you mean.But I don't want to think.." Her voice trailed off.

"What? What don't you want to think?" Talim asked again growing rather annoyed. Raphael seemed to enjoy her displeasure when he finally looked to her and replied;

"Well you see, after Nightmare made his grand reappearance, I had awoken to find Yun Sung not in his bed. I didn't think much of it, until now. Perhaps it's just a coincidence? First Yun Sung is gone and then the Master Sword goes missing as well?"