[color=662d91][i]"I honestly don't even know who this Dark Lord guy is, but from what I've heard from you guys, he's apperently not a nice guy.I don't have anything against him, but if he truly is evil, then I'll join the fray. I've got some... past sins to pay for, and while I'll never forgive myself for them, I find comfort knowing that I can fight for the good guys now."[/i][/color] Ysran looked back. Chuckles was wandering towards the trees, still clutching the paper.

Chuckles walked through the forest, following the sounds of undead moaning and chatter. As he kept walking, Chuckles eventually spotted several figures. One was robed and surrounded by several others. This must be who Master wanted him to see. Sauntering out from the shade, Chuckles gave a loud grunt to get their attention. Shuffling forward still, he stuck out his arm grasping the paper. He bagan to shake his arm back and forth in a 'come hither' manner.