----Traverse Town-----
Small House;

Kazen stood up and removed his backpack. He pulled out a long black cloak and tugged it on. He zipped the long zipper and left the bottom half unzipped. He then kicked off his boots and tugged on a pair of black sneakers.
"Well, my armor and my old blade are gone. So I'm going to make a change." He said as he held his hand out and summoned his new blade.
He clenched his fist around the hilt and drew his hood, he then relaxed and dispersed the blade with a flash of red light and black lightning.
"It's called The Derelict Testa." He said to his friend. 
"Things are different now...I've got to do some recon. There are questions that need answering." He said as he summoned a corridor of darkness and vanished throughout it into the blackness.

"I'll return soon, thank you...Soren. But there's something I need to look into. Before we can be our old selves again. Theres...someone I need to see." His words echoed as the corridor closed.[/color]