Ravio

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                                                                                   Legends' POV

I slammed the lid of the chest I was rummaging around in down, glaring at the oddly clothed merchant. That stupid white finch was sitting on his head. 

"What are you doing here?!" I yelled. Not a minute later, the swords of Twilight and Four were at his neck. I stood there for a moment, nodding in approval, before my roommate started begging. 

"Ah! I am a friend! I'm not armed- er, I am, but no! That's actually why I'm here!" he yelled. 

"So why are you here?" I asked, my voice threatening. 

"Well, renting items was so successful, I was wondering if you were interested in doing some business.  But I can see you are busy with, uh... family." The black-haired man stated, blushing a little bit. I rolled my eyes. 

"Everyone, this is Ravio, a friend of mine." I told the Chain. 

"I was wondering if your family would possibly be interested in renting?" 

"And no, no one wants overpriced items." I told Ravio. 

And that was when he wandered up to Warriors. 

"A pleasure, Sir Knight of Hyrule! You seem like a well-off relative!" 

"Oh no. He's just as broke as I am." I told the man. 

"Why you little-" Warriors said, indignant, but I just waved him off. 

After telling him he could crash at my house, Ravio was incredibly happy and almost skipped out the door of the treasure room. 

Heaving a sigh of relief, I looked around the room. 

"Your friend was-" Wild was interrupted by a barrage of answers finishing her sentence. She waited and then continued. 

"- Interesting." she finished, raising an eyebrow in silent question. 

I ignored it. 

"Yeah, interesting is the word for it." I grumbled, walking out of the room with the rest of our group following me. The sitting room was markedly more organized than the treasure room, and everyone had a place to sit on the incredibly large sofa that I was somehow able to fit in the small house. 

"So what is it with these monsters?"  Wild signed, looking very confused. It took a while before Time answered. 

"They have black blood, and those with this strange blood are stronger than the other things that any of us have fought. Aside from that, they're different, smarter, somehow. We have no idea what or who is controlling them, if anything." 


AN: Hey! So, I'm starting a Percy Jackson/ Harry Potter crossover fic called 'Times Lost', and it should be interesting! The first chapter should be out soon, so keep an eye out!

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