Zane stood by the edge of the cliff, his old grave site. A gentle breeze ruffles his cloak. Ausführung rested the back of his Phoenix armor, his hand hovering over his .44. He was worried about his family, about Mira. He made sure to ward his home to protect her, he wasn't going to lose her again. He sighed, he always hated infighting. What a waste of time he thought, words were more effective then the blade. Alas he waited, for the one to challenge him. For the sake of his family, he refused to lose. [spoiler]Closed for JT or open, I don't freaking know.[/spoiler]