[Pinkie]

Time had past and with each day the man Mizuki used to be left. Instead of a care free male that he was he turned cold and dark never speaking unless it was needed. Though over the time people seemed to gather the stories of how the death of the gorgon took place. This soon began to get Mizuki fallowers. People fallowing him and doing as he asked for meer protection from lesser groups.

After awhile Mizuki created a safe guard for players of the world that wanted to live and play in peace with out the fear of being killed with every turn they took.

Mizuki now sat there at a large wooden desk as he thought about the fight that brought him here and the male that saved his life. Mizuki looked down at the sword that rested on the desk and he closed his eyes. It had been five years since he last saw the male well at least the true male. After the death of Thalion look aliked showed up all trying to get a name that was not theres just o make the game easier.

This all made Mizuki grow darker over the years only trusting little. The group that remained stayed together for what it was worth and added another along the way "How often do I have to catch you staring at that freaken sword?" He heard before looking up "As often as I want to Needren" Mizuki said to the male before him.

Needren was a wood elf from the southern forests. Mizuki and the group had run into the male first saving him from a group of players and in turn gaining a new friend. Five years later he was still there and Mizuki had accepted the males friendship in turn "You know it wont bring him back" Needren said with a frown walking over.

The male had short spikey white hair that was tipped with green. Swords rested on his back in an X and leather covered most of a tall lean body. "And you know no matter how many times you tell me this I will not listen" He said before standing and gbrabbing the sword from the desk. Attaching it to his waist Mizuki grabbed his cloak and staff. "Where are you going?" Needren asked with a tilt of his head and a cross of his arms "I am going for a walk if you dont mind" He said with a little hiss as he left the male in the room.

Mizuki needed to clear his mind. He had been Thinking about Thalion alot lately. There was nothing in this world that Mizuki wouldnt do to get the male back but then again there was nothing he could do and thinking on that thought for over five years made Mizuki grow cold. Now he was silent and rugged and did most things alone. Now he walked through the trees around his camp with a black cloak over his form as cloth clad feet silently fell on grassy ground.