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Kah'Raos nodded patiently, and straightened his posture, standing up at his full length. He reached over towards his grappling hook, and tossed it around the tree, before descending at a steady pace- much slower than when he had climbed up it, until he had finally managed to land on the ground calmly. So far, his plan seemed to have been working out, now all he had to do was form some form of relationship with the girl before him: make her like him, and he could throw away most of the cares in the world- as long as the others didn't spread words of his return, with as weak as he was due to a lack of field work experience. "Aye, so let's live for the sake of living." Kah'Raos said to his newfound extra-partner, making it a party of three members in them. After a while, his HUD suddenly popped up, showing him the clear presensce of the new player: Aria. A pretty name, never the less. Most other players tended to pick a full on name, or something ridicolously long, or too short: but Aria sounded well to his own ears, gets to the point and it's easy to call out. Even if you're being strangled.
Kah'Raos began to remember where their exact location had been, and began to look around themselves- closing his eyes, before opening them back up- revealing them to shine an orange colour. He looked into the distance, as if he had seen an army approaching, before stating "The Wisps and Spirits have begun their never ending battle once more... we could perhaps even find the Kitsune's old Empress, still fighting to save her people from a threat that has been long forgotten- but never forgiven." Kah'Raos motioned for his new party members to follow along, and began to make way amidst the passage way of the woods, the leafs slowly falling down one after the other as in the distance, the spirits began to take appearances of men and women, throwing fists- swords- fire spells and lightning strikes at each other as one spirit after another drops down, whilst a ghost mimics exactly what the wisps were doing. He however also knew the power of the spell- and had to ensure his party members knew of it.
"And, if one of them were to start approaching you- do not, under any circumstances make contact with it. The spell the empress cast was unstable, which caused her and the souls of her comrades to be locked in this eternal conflict. It's been said those who cross paths with the ghosts, end up joining them in a battle that can never be won, and can never be lost. Best case scenario is that you get to witness their final moments before they became eternal warriors for these woods." Kah'Raos began to side step a few of the ghosts that were in the area, their eternal blades clashing at each other like a hammer against a freshly forged blade, their eternal thirst for blood never to be satisfied. He looked up ahead at his direct surroundings, wisps and ghosts fighting amidst each other in what appeared to be a circle formation, with three gaps in it: one leading west, the other leading south, the last one leading north-east. The paths in and of themselves were just as important to Kah'Raos: given what lied upon them in the end, but was unsure what to make of it. His eyes went across his party members- trying to see what they were looking at, in order to determine what to do next.
Kah'Raos began to remember where their exact location had been, and began to look around themselves- closing his eyes, before opening them back up- revealing them to shine an orange colour. He looked into the distance, as if he had seen an army approaching, before stating "The Wisps and Spirits have begun their never ending battle once more... we could perhaps even find the Kitsune's old Empress, still fighting to save her people from a threat that has been long forgotten- but never forgiven." Kah'Raos motioned for his new party members to follow along, and began to make way amidst the passage way of the woods, the leafs slowly falling down one after the other as in the distance, the spirits began to take appearances of men and women, throwing fists- swords- fire spells and lightning strikes at each other as one spirit after another drops down, whilst a ghost mimics exactly what the wisps were doing. He however also knew the power of the spell- and had to ensure his party members knew of it.
"And, if one of them were to start approaching you- do not, under any circumstances make contact with it. The spell the empress cast was unstable, which caused her and the souls of her comrades to be locked in this eternal conflict. It's been said those who cross paths with the ghosts, end up joining them in a battle that can never be won, and can never be lost. Best case scenario is that you get to witness their final moments before they became eternal warriors for these woods." Kah'Raos began to side step a few of the ghosts that were in the area, their eternal blades clashing at each other like a hammer against a freshly forged blade, their eternal thirst for blood never to be satisfied. He looked up ahead at his direct surroundings, wisps and ghosts fighting amidst each other in what appeared to be a circle formation, with three gaps in it: one leading west, the other leading south, the last one leading north-east. The paths in and of themselves were just as important to Kah'Raos: given what lied upon them in the end, but was unsure what to make of it. His eyes went across his party members- trying to see what they were looking at, in order to determine what to do next.