Amidst the row of stone figures one of the golems violently exploded, scattering stone bits everywhere and knocking adjacent golems over. Purple energy fizzled off of them and rippled off of the figure hidden inside one. He stretched, bones cracking uncomfortably. [color=violet]"Where the hell am I?"[/color] He muttered as he looked around. The man seemed to be in his physical prime and was fairly tall too. He had blond hair and eyes as clear blue as the ocean. He was also covered in bruises, scrapes and had bags under his eyes. This dude had seen better days.

	After seeing the weird room he looked right at Jenso. [color=violet]"Who are you? Zelrianne's lackey?"[/color] He took up a fighting stance. It was easy to tell he was uncomfortable with his current wounds.