Quintus' folded hands, propped up by placing his elbows on his knees, suspended his chin atop the knuckles allowing his unwavering gaze to remain stationary. His daughter unconsciously mirroring the seated pose with perfect predilection. Suddenly however the low rumbling voices of the circle unexpectedly broke up the sparring contest as something outside had caused a commotion. Two Arashikage guards at the entrance of the cave alongside a small collection of elders were huddled around something, but it wasn't something, rather someone.
"You will see me coming, you can run and you can hide. You will outnumber me, you will outgun me, and you will outsmart me. I will be there..."
Though he didnt say it Quintus knew. And as he subtly looked over towards Mercy he could tell, she knew as well. He, was coming.