(Here's a little starting material.)
Argon appears to be whittling away at a piece of wood with his sword, trying to make a stake. He seems a bit tense.

Indigo walks up to Argon, then doesn't say anything, but instead watches from about 3 feet away.

Without looking Argon says to Indigo, "You know, it's rude to just sit there and stare at a bloke like that."

Indigo doesn't flinch.

"I'm sorry." Indigo says, still standing as he was, however he moved his left hand in little motions.

Upon hearing Indigo's voice, he turns around. "Oh." he says seeming slightly surprised. "I had expected one of the brigands to be my stalker, not someone of "high caliber" like you."

"Ah." Indigo says softly. "You believe there are bael operatives looking for you?" He asks him. No longer motioning his hand.

He raises an eyebrow. "Well, you do have several of them in your group right now, but I was referring to the ones YOU hired."

Indigo furrows his brows a bit. "Me? Why the ones I "hired", specifically?" He asked a bit defensively.

Argon goes to a standing position. "You know Blue-Hair, there's a lot of things about you that don't really add up. So you say you are a prince? Well then I've got a few questions for you..."

Indigo doesn't move. "You may question me as you wish after you answer my question first." He says calmly but firmly.

Argon takes a step closer. "The Baels, I knew," he says defensively. "Their situation, I understood, and their motives, albeot not the best, I at least knew.
You and you're men, however, though you fought against Gelvak, I don't know their motives, I don't who you are, and I ain't taking any more chances!"

"So if you will," he continues, "answer my questions and settle my doubts."

"Well." He replies. "Ask away. Hopefully this will clear my curiosity for your confusion."

"Alright then," he says with a smirk. He points his finger towards Indigo as he begins to ask, "So if you're a prince, what are you doing out here on the battlefield, anyway? Don't you have a 'prince school' to be attending or something or some servants to do this work for you?"

Indigo crosses his arms. "Why do you think I wouldn't be here? I am fully capable to help the greater cause."

"Well, don't you have an army to do this dangerous work for you? And wouldn't you rather be sitting around the castle, ruling the kingdom and whatever princes normally Do? Speaking of a Royal army, where exactly is yours?"

Indigo shook his head a little. "No. That's not how real thrown bearers do things." He then made a small bow. "I am Indigo de Valon, bearer of the thrown of the kingdom of Valon." He finished.

"So if you're really a noble then," he says with eyebrow raised, "why are you hiring rogues and traitors, whom could easily turn on you at any moment? Why trust them when you have a capable army at your disposal?"

"Well for one thing, most of them aren't hired. They volunteered. And secondly, it's because what made them rogues or traitors are irrelevant if they are working for peace and justice now. And I don't just let any psycho murderer into our numbers. Now, let me ask you, what are you here for?" He said confidently.

Argon looks like he's going to blow, but sighs as the hostility in his eyes begins to fade. "Well it was either work for a known criminal or take a chance on you, who seemed like he could be fighting for the right reasons."

As he puts his stake in his satchel, he starts to head off somewhere else. "Anyway, I've got some other places to be, but uh..if we're ever in the neighborhood, I'd like to see your castle. Just to be sure."

"Hm, makes sense in a way, to me." He says. then he spoke again suddenly, "Oh wait, Argon, before you go..."

He stops and turns towards Indigo, awaiting his last words.

"Next time you whittle wood, check for scorpions." He motions to a scorpion that was beside where Argon sat, flipped upside-down. Possibly by some kind of wind.

His eyes widen a bit, but then he takes out his stake and pierces the scorpion's underbelly with it. "Thanks for the tip," he says as he turns to face him. "Guess I still have some things to learn about this place." "Later Indigo-Hair," he says as he ventures off.

"...well he didn't have to kill it." He sighed.

==Indigo and Argon attained Support level C!==

(Alright, thanks for doing that for me, Gills!)

(Guess we should deal with Hiero now, eh?)

(This post is now open to comments)

(Yeah, it was fun. Thanks for doing the drawing, too! And yeah)

(No problem! It was nice to finally do Indigo some justice and actually draw him right this time!)

I love this support log, And the pic itself! The chat bubble is especially enjoyable, as it is different from the traditional chat bubble in Fire Emblem, it's quite original!