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The minds of mortal men are the most fascinating thing he has ever come across. Though holding the appearance of an Angel, he is not considered as such. Only being referred to as a "Higher Being", one of unknown origins. As such, no one who has ever crossed his path, regardless of their skill, has been able to determine if he is of good or evil. As such, he merely is. Those of exceptional power, or immense skill, he is a constant. Having passed by the likes of many in his time and travel, never aligning himself to one side of the field or another. Many have said that Casval, has bore witness to all the greatest atrocities of mankind in his existence. That he as accumulated the essence of all the cruelty man may hold in their heart. A passive observer regardless, and soundlessly he persists. As fleeting, but as ever constant as the breeze.
- Flowers.
- Evening rain.
- The foolishness of others.
- The smell of wine.
- Observation.
- People who hide their true intent.
- Sunny days.
- Day time, in general.
- Shedding feathers.
- Summer time.
