[color=00a99d]"We are almost there Sir."[/color] Orn got off his ass and stood up looking out across the water to see the island sticking up like a sore on the skin of the ocean. [color=aba000]"Ugly ass little island. Better have what Im looking for so that I can make haste back to my beLOVED WRESTA!"[/color] he said increasing to a yell as he finished, all the rowers and his shipguards hollered and yelled with him after he finished. They all stared at the quickly approaching land. [color=aba000]"Everyone stays here but me, I must earn this myself."[/color] declared Ornstein as he dawned his helmet and grabbed his darling spear. The boat hit land as the rowers beached it. Orn's armored feet were the only ones to hit the beach as he stood and sauntered his way towards the temple on the mountain, his men shouting words of encouragement as we walked away. 

	Ornstein trekked his way to the temple muttering curse words the whole way as he cut through undergrowth and tried not killing anything out of impatience or frustration, then finally he was at the door, a secluded door, around the back of the temple on the right hand side. He had to cut thick vines out of his way before gaining entry through his backdoor. When the task was done he stepped carefully into the big room and down the stairs until he was on the main floor with a large glowing ball of energy like a candle in the middle of a pitch black room. He stared in wonder and took a few steps forward before he saw movement out of the corner of his eye, turning and dropping into a defensive stance, Lance drawn and ready to attack. 

	Then, Seemingly out of random the glowing object just~ Burst, like a bubble in the waves. Orn whipped his head to look to see what had happened and was only overwhelmed by the feeling of attachment and feeling for what seemed to be the not so stranger people in the room. He felt like his soul had been bound to something, the same something that the rest of the people were bound to. When his vision returned he found no object where there was once the light, however he found himself almost knowing the other in the room despite the fact he had never seen them before. Well, he might have seen one before but surely never met. 

	At that very moment, he could feel the others thinking the same thing he was, and then he was suddenly by one of their sides, a small girl, with a sword and shield. He could feel what she felt and know what she thought. He saw what she say and heard everything that she heard. It was only for a little while. He was back in his body again, then felt as if each one of the "strangers" did the same thing to him that he did to the girl with the sword and shield. 

	Then everything was still and silent, for what seemed like and eternity, He just stood speechless and in awe. Then as if he heard himself think. [i]"What the hell happened."[/i] and he heard a voice reply.