The rock hand slammed against stone and dirt, crumbling to pieces and falling towards Jenso. He dodged the result just in time, with only a few rocks tapping his shoulders and head as they tumbled past. He continued to make his way up, and saw little resistance, finally reaching the plateau, and hopefully, safety.

	Now he was above the cloud line. Looking forward, the path was flat and round, with a large set of massive iron doors near the far end. Before he could proceed though, a rocky form rose from the ground, matching Jenso's height, but looking far bulkier, and without a face. Rocks and dirt rotated around the elemental torso that looked like a swirl of orange and black energy, similar to Orobo's meteor in shape and intensity. The elemental's head shifted until a crude set of uneven rocky eyes glowed and looked into Jenso's.