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[center][h1][color=9e005d]Constantin Kolev [/color][/h1]
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Location:  The Tent City.[/center]
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 Constantin couldn't help but curse in his mind as he was slowly wandering in the fog. He took to not voice his constant swearing as a last resort to hear any possible change in the sound in case something may jump him. It wasn't sure plan since there were things that didn't made sounds, but it was better than nothing. Then the scream happened. A scream... THE scream. It was everywhere, surrounding them like if they were a straw in the middle of a basin with water which was hit and the waves hit the straw from every direction. The direction was impossible to determine and he knew it. No choice but to continue forward until he reaches something. 

 What followed though gave Constantin a shimmer of home. It was the growling of a great beast. It cut through the fog like butter! The only beast who could logically do this right now was Myshka, for Myshka was also in the fog. There was now a path to follow... No other choice! He quickly hasted his steps to reach the source...

 Thus he did until he saw the sight. His mind changed gear in a moment's notice for the situation was as bad as it could be. Veta seemed frozen... suspended and Myshka was being frozen right now. Only one creature he knew could do this, it was a Golgravtiz. Even the though caused him to feel the chill.[color=9e005d]"VETA!"[/color] He shouted in concern.

 There was no time to think, only one thing could be done and there was no time to waste! He had to use Gologramma. There was no time to waste! Immediately he focused on performing the art. To damage the Golgravtiz, he needed it.