[b]She nods quickly, and skips towards the wall, her eyes glistening with excitement.[/b] [b]With a wave of mighty gusto, she beckons her friend down, the dark figure falling next to her, eerily quiet as he lands.[/b] [b]The figure before Alon was much unlike his friend, tall and tanned, with cracked skin along his face, long dark hair that folded into spikes, a black robe covered in red armor plating, sandals, and long gloves. At his back was a strange weapon, a scythe, short in size tied by a chain to a massive fan. His eyes were solid black say for the red irises, matching the young girl's red eye.[/b] [spoiler]https://imgur.com/qFiG4TS[/spoiler] [b]Lana wasted no time, leaping onto his back and wrapping her small arms around his neck, a happy expression barely outlined under her cloth as clung to him like a small monkey.[/b] [b]He however, had a permanent scowl on his face, annoyance pinned at Alon... For no good reason.[/b] [i]"Who are you?"[/i] [b]He asks simply, his voice flat and monotone... Seemingly the boring type. He held little interest besides his few strange features and alarming weapon that Lana barely managed to skirt as she climbed up, sitting on his shoulders.[/b]