[i]"A month of not being found."[/i] [b]With that, Damien hopped back to his feet, dust picking up around him as he shut the metal crate with a click. Then, with a mighty heave, a snort, and a swivel, Damien pulled the crate up and swung it onto his back. Like many mysteries, his physical strength was bizarre. He didn't have a body builder body. No... He was a runner, and a swimmer... But he had strength few others possessed.[/b] [i]"Lucien will land here... But I'll need to make a base in the mountains. It won't take me long, and Lucien may need some help orienting if he is in fact nearby. You can either come with me, or wait for him... Either one works."[/i]