((Zearo, can you describe Anzen some more, please. I know he is a rifle demon but how big is he and what type of demon. What does he look like. Thanks ))<br/><br/>Arkain puts his fingers to his lips and lets out a loud whistle and waves to Anzel. He runs his hand over his forehead. He can't believe how hot it is out in the sun. He has only been out here a few minutes and he feels like he's being cooked and Anzen has been out here much longer. He can understand why Ansel feels like the sun is playing tricks on him. He yells up to him. "Yea, its me Anzel. You have been up there way long enough. Come on down. I have some water for you."  Arkain finds it hard to believe he stayed up there that long. He starts to dance from foot to foot the hot sand feeling like its burning his feet. He figured he would have quit a while ago. He is sure he is going to hear an ear full from him.