[i]If you ask for help then it shall be given.[/i] That was what his parents had always told him but it didn't usually work that way. Kite felt that things will always work out to be the same exactly way because it was always meant to be. Especially since he seemed to be recruited into a party because of the particular beeline he took on his way to the boss room. It looked like he was stuck with a salamander, pooka, and three cait siths on his little team. Kite was going to protest being in a group but before he could ask them to move he was being loaded with buffs. He guessed that this couldn't be too bad.

As he complained to himself he noticed that the leaders of their [i]army[/i] had taken the liberty to opening up the giant door in their way. The boss looked like a bunch of zombies got lost in the dark and sort of ended up tangled into each other. It was too bad because Kite was looking forward to slicing up a fifty foot skeleton after he passed a bunch of smaller ones. Then again killing this giant zombie hybrid monster could be fun too. Well either way he was wasting time standing around here. 

[color=1b1464]"I'm going in. If you want to back me up then come right ahead."[/color] Kite said ignoring most of his team saying hi. It was not that he held any qualm to these new strangers but he was here to kill the monster. Kite pulled out his curved blade and embarked on his stroll to the boss. He wasn't really concerned about anything right now. He just wanted to see this zombie's fighting style and attack patterns. Knocking HP to zero was not Kite's way of winning. In Kites eyes winning meant being able to out do the other guy's fighting style. When Kite looked up he finally made his way to the boss.