Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-4211788-20170103122151/@comment-4211788-20170109113247

Hiero stares at Ian, obviously not liking what the fish said.

"If that is a survivor, we must save them. They are not safe here and there is a storm in that direction. Leave the cowardice at home, scholar. We are heroes, we must protect those whom can not defend themselves. Show me some honor!" Hiero chants as he tries to motivate Ian to have a stronger will.

"Come then, we will find out who is under distress." Hiero orders to the other two members of his party.

The hawk and his group head further into the desert. Unlike the deserts normal to Azima, this desert was cold and lacked the heat and unstability typical of deserts. One could tell it was dead, just a dry location with no life. The group would come across a large tornado of sand that then dissipates, loud sobbing can be heard by a small male mink with a gold glowing aura. Hiero then leads his group to hide behind tall bushes surrounding the area.

The mink can be seen looking into clean reflective water, looking at his face and rubbing his hands on his eyes to calm down. He takes a deep breath to calm down as he drops to his knees.

Upon closer inspection, the mink was fairly muscular with scars across his arms and fur likely from knives. He had long dark hair which was in a pony tail, a black tank-top, desert cargos, large brown boots with silver linings, and a thin torn up long tail.

As he dropped his hands from his face to look at the water again it would reveal a face full of cysts and tumorous appendages covering his muzzle. His left eye was blinded giving his eye color a dull grey look.

"..Why.. Why has this happened to me!?.." He sniffles going back to covering his eyes. "I used to be so.. So.. gorgeous.. My life is in shambles!.." The mink complains as he removes his hands from his eyes and slams down on the ground causing the rocks beneath his hands to turn into sand and rubble.

"That's Greigor.. Where.. Where is his armor?" Hiero questions lowly. Hiero then shakes his head. "No matter we have to kill him, he was responsible for those deaths earlier and holds a shard of spirits." The hawk then exits the bush and shouts to get the attention of Greigor.

"Hey freak, you hold the shard of spirits and have attacked innocent villagers! You will suffer for your crimes!" Hiero angrily shouts as he dashes toward the crying mink.