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Who: Mateus, Open
What:   Biding his time among the insects
When:  Early Afternoon
Where:  Rabanastre

Mateus walked carefully, his royal visage covered by a shabby cloak as he used his golden staff as a walking stick. He was severely weakened, a side effect of having his soul split and then combined again. He was unsure of his location, but he knew it was very different from the land he knew. He had been dumbed here, like trash. Mateus's purple-coated lips curled, when he found out who did this, they would be squashed like all insects. Speaking of insects, the town he was in, was swarming with them. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have power yet to kill them, he wouldn't be hiding his magnificent body. He needed to bide his time, not show off just yet. Idiots flew into battle with no care, and Mateus was not an idiot.  No, his power was absolute and if he needed to wait to control these peasant fools, then so be it.