A few sweeps later, the Disciple and Signless are around eight sweeps old.
"Tell me again, Kankri!" She pleads.
"The hemospectrum shouldn't tell us who is leader of all the troll," He pauses, "it shouldn't matter who has the highest blood, and who has the lowest. We are all lucky to be alive."
Everytime he said that, it made the Disciple feel warm on the inside. They hear some ruffling sounds coming from the left of the forest they were at. The Disciple gently grabs ahold of Signless' arm.
"What was that?" She asks.
"I am not sure, Meulin," He pauses, "head back to my mother, I will return shortly."
"Kankri, no!"
"I am going to see what is going on."
He places a hand on her cheek, he gently kisses her forehead.
"Don't worry," He pauses, "I will be fine."
"I am staying with you." She says.
He looks at her, gives her a small smile, and takes her hand.
"Let's hurry then."
They head to where the sound was coming from. They see a yellow blood, getting beat up by a highblood.
"You pathetic, lowblood!"
The yellow blood clenches his fist, as the highblood is shot away from him by some red and blue mist.
"That should teach you a lesson." The yellow blood says.
He slowly stands up and brushes the dirt off his yellow and black body suit. He turns to see the Signless and Disciple there.
"Oh, hello."
"We heard some fighting going on." Disciple says.
"We came to see if you needed help."
The yellow blood smiles.
"Yeah, that highblood though he could pick a fight with me."
"He picked the wrong opponent to fight." Signless says.
"Yeah, he better not show his face again." He pauses, "I am Mituna Captor."
"Nice to meet you, Mituna." Disciple pauses, "I am Meulin Leijon."
"Nice name, Meulin."
"Hehe, thanks."
The yellow blood looks at the Signless.
"And you are?"
"Kankri Vantas."
The yellow blood's mouth dropped.
"So, its true then."
"That it is, Psiioniic."
"How did you know my title is Psiioniic?"
"My mother knows names and titles, she has told me every single one of them."
"Your mother?"
"Her name is Porrim Maryam."
"Then her title is . . ."
"The Dolorosa." Psiioniic, Disciple, and Signless said at the same time.
It went quiet for a little while.
"Oh my god, I am really surprised to see both of you," Psiioniic pauses, "there have been rumors going around about you three for the past few sweeps now."
"Really?" Disciple asks.
"Oh yeah, at first I didn't know how to respond to them, now I know that they are true." He looks at Signless, "Are you really preaching your belief?"
"Yes, I am."
"Would it be alright, if I joined along with you?"
"Not at all," Signless pauses, "my mother would be very happy that we found another lowblood like us to join along with."
"Speaking of her, we should go back to the cave." Disciple says.
"Let's go." Psiioniic adds.