"Even in the day. the graveyard seems like a frightening place..." Arios muttered rather tiredly as he finally opened his eyes, his red pupils turning to the manged up zombie at his feet. It lay rotting and disheveled, a horrid black aura emitting from the body as if the spirit possessing the dead body had finally left its host. Other than a place for the dead, the graveyard was frightening and perhaps one of the most silent place anywhere on this world. As he finally decided to tread further into the graveyard, he could hear some voices though he would have thought imagining things until he heard voices in the distance, sounding like two people.<br/><br/>He laughed for a second, assuming it was only his minds trying to play tricks on him. Then again, he could be wrong... With one foot in front of the other, he turned around, trying to follow the sounds. Taking his lantern in hand, he noticed three people from a distance. Where they fighting or talking? As he was near jumping off of a small hill, he heard:<span style="font-style: italic">"Let's try this again now, maybe more orthodox this time and polite. That would be nice, don't you think? But now I'm wondering, what are you doing here? Are you perhaps with the rebellion?"</span><br/><br/>He let a smile play on his face and said loudly, "I'm just passing through, looking for something to do. And to your second question, that depends... Do you know of any rebellion looking for a guy with healing powers and great speed?"