IC: A nod. "Let's go. The faster we get there, the faster we can train, the sooner we can kill that bastard."

Haunt grinned slightly, turning on one heel to face the door, drawing Fury and holding it lax in one hand as he stepped up the stairs and into the doorway, his other hand moving to his cut ear, fingers moving to the smooth skin that covered the notch slashed in it as he walked through, emerald green armor disappearing in the light coming through. First through, he reckoned.

[i]Level 2, unlocked.[/i]

What he saw on the other side...