Gandal lifted his hands and clenched, bringing chill to his feet. 'You alright?'

"Been better," Chill grunted, clutching his stomach in pain.

"At least we got rid of them."

'At least we did.'Gandal sighed with relief, wiping sweat from his brow, 'we need to stay safe from now on.' He pulled in his shadows.

"Where is everybody else? We are nearing the life boss?"


(Come back soon Demyx)

'Life boss?' Gandal questioned, 'care to explain?'

"Master only told me this, but here it goes. We have to free all of the elemental slaves. You know how at the moment we only have basic weapons and armour? Master said if we free the slave, they will give us that type of armour. The only problem is that the same element type is guarding the slave, but 10 times larger and evil. I sorry I didn't tell you this earlier."

Gandal nodded, 'alright.' He turned his head and sprung from the top of a tree. 'Sounds easy.' A soft smirk came to his lips as his feet impacted with the lush grass.

"But we can't go on without (Demyx); she won't be able to gain her reward. Or on the other hand we could free the slave, beat the boss and then give the bonuses to her!"

((Let's just wait...))

(Okay, Demyx report! Wait till she answers.)

(her character's name is vidal. i think)
"What??? we should totally try to face the boss!" the boy then started to explain excitedly (with many large gesticulatioms) why they coild totally defeat the elemental boss guy.

Gandal put a hand to his chin, humming a tune he had heard one of the guards from the heaven singing. 'I agree with Merlin.' He clapped, rising from the ground and back up to the top of the tree.

"We shall. So we better get a move on."

Nemo agreed with Hunter's notion, to move. Nemo brought some airballs to his hand in a instant.

Gandal continued with his tree hopping letting the wind ripple at his tunic.

Merlin picked up a stray bunny, with hazel-brown fur and floppy ears, up off the ground -- it was a very cute bunny, and the boy had a weakness for cute animals. Nonetheless, they needed to go defeat the boss, so he started running with the bunny in arms-- he didnt exactly need his arms to use his powers, anyways.

The trees came at him quickly, he tended to not do this often; jumping from tree to tree. It was something new, something he enjoyed. He enjoyed the wind rippling his clothes. Maybe he should've of been a master of air when he was a child. He mentally shook his head - he liked his shadows, his curling tendrils which would explode from his hands when he wish, gripping the ankles of strangers then flipping them upside down. That was when he would thrust the shadows through the enemies rib cage, sucking in their evil souls with a simple swipe of the hand. Then, all he had to do; was breath in and the shadows would follow his breath, returning to his body.

Gandal smiled, memories of battle sifting through his mind. Oh, glorious days. He wasn't sure if the battle ahead would be as glorious. He had never fought a 'boss.' Oh well, he though, mentally dissmissing the nervousness which circled his stomach like butterflies.

The past day or two had been a haze for Vidal. Nothing seemed to stick in her mind. All she knew was that she had to defeat this boss. Before it was too late.

'So,' gandal said, looking straight at Vidal, slowing down gradually, 'how you feelin'?

Vidal turned to Gandal. "I don't know," she sighed and looked down. "I can hardly remember anything from the past two days. I'm not sure what I am supposed to do."

"We will head north, to the boss."

Gandal smirked, he laughed battles, he had a distant memory of a fight he had with one of the bartenders a couple of years ago. The bartender had wanted him out of his bar and Gandal had been drunk - typical him. That was when hoardes of drunks attacked him and he whipped out his tendrils of shadows, sharp and dangerous. The blood was horrible... He dismissed the thought and continued. He had never had such a large surge of memories like this before. He wasn't sure if was nervousness...

"SO ARE WE GOING?!?!?"

Gandal nodded in acceptance, moving faster, wind whipping at him more than ever.

We saw a leaf dungeon up ahead.

"Do you really want to go in there?"