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Zendi Lorelock was walking on the water of this wonderful place or though that's what it seemed, the warm air flowing with a smile on his face, hidden under his mask, him standing in the center of it all. Amazed that such a place exist. Using his skywalking boots, he is just mere inches above the water. In one hand he was wielding his Polearm. Wit's End, utilizing it as a walking stick but not even touching the water. "Such a calm and nice feeling to be here."

He looked to the water under him, noting small creatures that have the shape that resembles a fish but different in any other way. He then looked up at the large mountain, smoke coming out of the face of it. His dark green cloak just brushing against the water, The Orb of Disrupting Krakens in a pouch to his side that fits it perfectly. "Marvelous just marvelous." 

Reaching up to adjust his mask, seeking to be more comfortable. Thinking to himself why he was summoned here. What was the purpose? or his to be here? well whatever it was, he did like being here. It gave him an enjoyable feeling. 

Edit:(sorry, felt like adding more.)