Okori walked around the mansion with his hand that was on fire like a torch. He walked towards the crime scene. Once they were nearing it he stopped a few times gasping for breath and holding on against the wall. [i]Calm yourself, Calm down...Imagine, stray your thoughts away from that one topic.[/i] A tear droplet could be seen on the floor, Okori's tear. He wiped his face.

Okori stopped getting near the Pool room. His face was washed with red colors. He was breathing a bit faster than normally. He reached into his pocket where he stored a pocket dimension. Out of it he took out a pencil and paper and began to draw the map. Once he was finished he handed it to Zack. [color=green]"Here take the map, I'll catch up shortly"[/color] Okori said as he sat on the floor. It was the sword and the smell of blood, a combo breaker that would usually make him pass out but not this time.