[color=8dc73f]"Jenso, don't be stupid,"[/color] Dacer barked, pushing himself back onto his feet, slowly, [color=8dc73f]"One with nature isn't just some silly garment you can put on. All I did will pull Lark's soul out of your body. Whatever's left of him isn't around anymore, which is probably for the best."[/color] He narrowed his eyes and scanned the battlefield. [color=8dc73f]"Where's Tiger?"[/color] He said softly. Suddenly, the little cat's form began to grow from his shoulder, until Tiger was perched quietly against Dacer's head. He sighed and looked at the Tower of chaos, and then up at the rip in the sky. [color=8dc73f]"We've got... I dunno, maybe a few hours before that huge rip reaches critical mass or whatever."[/color] He turned to Jenso, expecting some sort of briefing, or any information, really.