Tiên sat there staring at a patch of grassy area at the back of the guild hall, he hadn’t been apart of the Pegasus team for long, actually he was still kind of new to the guild, but they were told that they could add to the beauty of their old guild hall. He didn’t want to change much, but others might have different opinions, Tiên on the other hand, just thought that they could add to the already mesmerising garden that the hall owned. Ruffling his hair, as he hummed, stretching out his legs, sitting on the bench trying to figure out how to do this, and a quick way. Tiên just wanted to plant some specific flowers that would make him feel just a little more at home, when he needs to get away from reality, whilst at the guild after returning from his travels in the future.

“Hmm… Maybe over there… or near the trees…” Slouching, he needed help, this wasn’t his forte, as much as he loved woodlands and flora, actually doing gardening was not a skill he had high points in, no matter how much his mother tried to teach him. Another thing was that, maybe he could meet a few other members of the guild through this, although he wasn’t counting on that very much, Suki was one person who might possibly help out, as she had mentioned that she was fond of flowers, and he did get along with Alisa, but then they were the only two he had properly met in the guild, so that shows how much social interaction he jumped in on when it came to the members. Staring at the bracelet on his wrist, Tiên shook his head and groaned albeit childishly, just to murmur to himself standing up and dusting off his clothes. “Ling-ge would be useful right now…”

Deciding to wonder around the two areas of where he had an idea of placing the pond wanted to create for the guild and himself, as he glanced around at the flowers of many different specimens bringing some colour to the garden. Sapphire blues glanced, closing slightly to get a feel of the section, the gentle breeze brushing through the freed dark strands of hair that brushed over his jade green changshan, just to move on to the more woodland like section. Maybe this was going to be better, there was shade to sit and have small picnics or just read a book, and a nice pond would be perfect. “Yeah. Here is the best… Now to maybe find some help…” Glancing around once more, with a firm nod of approval, Tiên had picked his spot. It was perfect, because there would still be sunlight, and the breeze coming from the sea, would spread the fragrance of the flowers that were around and that would soon be planted. Now the difficult part, finding the help he needed to make the pond and plant the seeds that were safely in his satchel that sat on the bench with his trust sword that he always carried just in case of emergencies.

Tiên stood there when the sudden rise in noise, turning towards the ruckus, the sapphire gaze landed on the male that was leading machinery all over the flowers scattered around the garden, and watching all this happen, pained Tiên on the inside. Flora meant a lot to him, and watching the different and possible rare breeds of flowers be crushed gradually upset the young warrior. It wasn’t until he had noticed two of the many young males gathered around, just staring at him that Tiên began to gradually feel uncomfortable. He was used to being stared at but usually that was because of his looks and how he presented himself, as of this moment Tiên in general had his guard down, his sword was not within his reach and he was being stared at for unknown reasons by two people. Glancing away and around the area he was standing at, Tiên fiddled with the bracelet on his wrist before being spoken to by the male that was directing the machinery to where it was currently at rest.

“Uh… Mhm.” Nodding once, turning to face the other, Tiên blinked owlishly at the almost replica of himself. “Who?” Clearing his throat, Tiên probably realised that he needed to speak in Fiorian, as he didn’t know what language this man spoke, whether it was Sinese, Joyan or Fiorian that he used. This was freaky for him, because he had never met anyone that had physical similarities to himself, and to be in the same guild as the guy was probably a little more confusing. “Work… on what? You killed the flowers enough don’t you think?” It was muttered, as he set a saddened forlorn glance towards the squashed, ripped and grounded flora. Maybe it was a little rude, how it came out, but Tiên was hurt from the flowers being hurt, and honestly if he had his sword, this man would have received a few cuts in return for the now dead flowers. Sighing softly to himself, Tiên just glanced back towards the trees, he really did want his little pond to go here, but whether there would still be this place, after the work had commenced was a mystery to him.

Though when a familiar light hearted voice caught his ear, Tiên glanced behind him seeing a familiar, but also slightly unfamiliar face, making her way over to them. “Suki?” Tilting his gaze, a soft smile laced his lips at the girl, they were good friends, well Tiên hoped they were, and stepping into action, Tiên bowed his head slightly at the guy, before turning towards Suki’s general direction. “Would you like help, Suki?” He had noticed how she had called the stranger, her older brother and it was albeit confusing because they really didn’t look anything alike. Gradually making his way over to Suki, he also set a hand on to the handle of the cart, but paused when he realised that the younger girl stopped completely, and looked away from him shyly, his sapphire eyes gazing at the girls appearance, and picked up on the change in details, the longer canines were the most obvious, but she still looked pretty, and her eyes still looked like ruby gems. “I’ll come help okay?”

Hearing the small acknowledgment from the almost twin, if Tiên had to give it a name, there was probably another name, but right now it just was not coming to the forefront of his mind, a tiny frown lacing his lips, because it seemed that this mage didn’t care much, probably? At least that is how Tiên felt, going by his current first impressions. Shrugging, he had paused when he did reach Suki only he wanted to talk to her more, but Tiên just stepped away slightly when the other male had slotted himself between them. Again it had Tiên blinking owlishly at this new face, only for his sapphire eyes to glance towards the cart full of flowers, slipping his hands into his pockets as he stepped around to the side of the cart looking over them all.

He knew each kind in the cart, and it made him smile, when Suki chimed about each one, announcing their names to this man. “Suki-chan is very knowledgeable…” Glancing at the girl, sending her a soft smile, ”and picked beautiful flowers as well.” Tiên felt his ears redden a little at those words when he remembered their talk at the festival from their first meeting. He still thought she was just as beautiful as any flower he knew, and yet Tiên just did not know how to tell her this, so he just fell quiet whilst removing his hands from his pockets once more, crouching down next to the flowers, his fingers softly stroking the petals of the chrysanthemums and hydrangea. Silently imagining how all the flowers would look when they all bloomed, the different colours complementing the white petals of the lotus pond, along with the camellias, dragon narcissus and the helleborus that he had brought along himself. Tiên nodded to himself, mumbling in his home tongue on blending his idea with Suki’s. ”These would look perfect near the pond…” Scratching his nose nervously as he thought of what Suki’s flowers would look like scattered nicely around the little pond area he wanted to make in the garden.

When they began to whisper to each other, Tiên glanced up at them a little confused, furrowing his brows, because he didn’t know what they were conversing about between them, though he did have a feeling it was to do with him. Standing up Tiên sighed and lowered his gaze not knowing whether to speak up or not, yet he did keep glancing at them as Suki really seemed nervous about something, and he did not want her to be nervous at all, at least not around him that is. He liked Suki, and even though he first met her at the festival in Hosenka, he hoped that they would be less awkward, although he wasn’t really expecting to meet this guy, and Suki in the gardens of the guild, but fate had her own tricks. “Uhh… I…” Pausing, he rethought about what he wanted to say, scratching his head. “I would like… For you to help… Suki-chan…” Glancing at her over the almost duplicated other shoulder, messing with his bracelet. “If it's… okay, with you?” Again, sparing a glance at the man, who Tiên still wasn’t sure to feel about. ”Can you not destroy that area of trees?” Gesturing to where himself and this man was standing before Suki showed up, and then glanced back towards the two, scratching his nose.

Not paying attention to their conversation, it seemed private, and Tiên was not a person to nose his way into other people's private conversations. When the other Sinese turned to him in shock, Tiên was confused only to flinch away a little at the change of demeanor of the man. A slow nod came when he answered the accusation of being a man born in Sin. He was born there after all, and lived there until he was almost five, so of course he could speak Sinese. Glancing at Suki a little confused, and Tiên didn’t know if she would catch on to his sudden confusion towards her so called brother's reaction to him speaking in Sinese. He spoke Sinese early as well before Suki even showed up? Tiên was really at a loss, he didn’t know how to react or even communicate with this man exaggerating like this.

Tensing a little when the duplicate took his hands in his grasp, Tiên processed the difference between their hands as well, his were so roughened up from his training, sapphire eyes blinked at the smile directed at him, it was making him a little anxious. He felt warmth but he was also scared. He could speak in both Joyan and Sinese with these two, but would his duplicate want to be his friend anyway? ‘That’s enough Xiān!’ Berating himself in his thoughts, as he glanced at anything that was not Suki or this man. “But, I’ve heard many speak Sinese?” Turning back to Suki he blinked confused, tilting his head as he remembered all the people who spoke Sinese to him in that city. “Or is that just something that happens in Hosenka?” When he took a step back, Tiên let out a breath, sighing as he turned to the other male. “Uh… I’m Xiānlián… or well Tiên, as Suki-chan calls me… Who were you again?” Tiên remembered that earlier on he never did get a name from this guy, because they jumped straight to how he had killed the flowers.

A frown laced his lips when his sinese acquaintance spoke about demolishing the whole garden, and Tiên almost, almost went to grab his blade, because that was selfish and it was not fair to not take into consideration what other people wanted, but he prevented himself from doing so, as Suki had spoke up. A smile replaced his darkened expression, as she continued to counter the others' ideas with her own ideas. He glanced at the areas she had pointed out, and he hadn't even noticed the almost lake-like pond. “I was… thinking smaller, but… alright then.” Mumbling to himself about how he wanted the lotus pond he was thinking about, just to turn back to Suki when she called out to him. “Mh…” As soon as she mentioned the necklace, he felt his ears burn as he remembered, reaching out to the pendant, a smile bloomed across his face when he softly laughed. “It really does suit you, Suki-chan.” He turned back towards her brother and nervously smiled at him, if this man was anything like Líng-gē, then maybe he was protective over Suki, and Tiên didn’t want trouble.

“R-right… Let’s begin…” He moved to collect his bag that held all the seeds to the flowers he wanted, and he also grabbed his sword, relaxing more when the blade was now in his grasp again, just to head towards where Suki was at the pond. 'Wait… How am I going to plant these lotus seeds…' Staring at the water before him,Tiên scratched the back of his head, trying to figure it out, sitting down on the grass as he dug through his bag for the seeds of the flowers he wanted to plant.