<strong>Name;</strong>Ryuuga Raikou<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Everesta, Prancing Pony<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Anyone in Everesta<br/><br/>Ryuuga walks around the city without specific destination in mind, mostly to resupply himself with general necessities such as potions, upgrading his equipments and most important of all, getting information about Zachariah or Vergil. He knows based on how he saw the light elf had broken down during the drow's funeral that her party will not be going to any journey for he day, unless if she is feeling suicidal. Not that he plan to be part of the group though although he does plan to follow them from a distance given the chance. The reason for such are two-fold: 1. He's not a group player, it simply isn't suited for him and 2. He likes to stay unanimous at least when he's online, that is why he has made sure not to get too close to anyone online. Afterall, had anyone knows who he is, it would just be a short step to uncovering his true identity and considering his real life job, it will just lead to trouble. He has also guessed that at the fastest, the elf's group will most likely depart the next day, leaving him with enough time to at least gain some information about Zachariah himself, a task that he deem should be easy enough considering the rather large crowd who attended his funeral. He is pretty sure that there bound to be some among them that he could loosen the lips with enough incentive... Money.<br/><br/>It was half an hour later that he had gained some information from several sources about the drow, most at the cost of some of his precious items. One of the information is about a certain person, or to be exact, a name but that name has impacted him with the force of a metal canon ball straight to the head and nearly send him reeling for support. He rubbed his head as he processed the information and holds the urge to curse the drow whose funeral he had attended himself, 'Akasha... out of all person in the whole damn EDEN... why does it have to be the damn bat woman....?' Oh, he knows her alright, though he really wished that he doesn't.<br/><br/>Any half rate demon hunter would know about her, the so called 'Queen of the Damned'. Her fame of being ruthless is only overshoot by the fame of her never ending lust which would even put a succubus to shame. In his case though, it was way more personal, the full blooded demonese had been his own mentor for a rather short period during the final stage of his training to be a demon hunter. Yes, that means that Zachariah had been his own senior.... the irony of a demon hunter being trained by a pureblood demoness is just too damn delicious, is it any wonder why her existence had been kept as a secret by the demon hunter society? They know it, yes but they will never admit it even under the threat of torture and death.<br/><br/>Ryuuga keeps rubbing his forehead with his palm as he continues his thought, 'Even right now I can still remember her damn condescending laugh... and her banshee screech that she called "Motivational speech".' More than anything though, he remembered how the "Queen" had tried to molest him more than a dozen time both when he's awake... and asleep during his short term or a few month with her, '.... Not short enough....' many people had assumed that the reason noone ever disclose her location was due to respect to the demoness but he knows better, the real reason is much much simpler than that: They simply doesn't wish to remember her or anything to do with her, the memory was simply too damn traumatic. He had to admit though that the demoness were good, VERY good at what she did.<br/><br/>Ryuuga finally sighs in trepidation as he surrenders to the rather obvious fate that he would have to made his way back to the demoness. It won't take a genius to figure out that it is the destination where the light elf's group would be going, 'The shadowed land.... I will be going back there, huh...?' finally, he shrugs as he checked his inventory to see if his armors are ready use yet, '65% repaired....' unconsciously, a small smile creeps on his lips. Just like Zachariah's bows, his armor was a gift from the "Queen" herself straight out of her treasure room, given to him when he officially graduate from her training. It was only later once he reached master level for his class at 100 that he learned that the berserker armor was a necessary part of a set to gain his secret master level weapon which are his sentient twin swords that he now possess too. Without the armor, the swords were unusable for being both too heavy and too dangerous.