<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/hCIHvtq.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Zarik Xambria (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=300764.msg14711544#msg14711544)<br/><strong>Time/ Day:</strong>1:30 AM January, 1st 2000<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sydney Australia: Royal Melbourne Hospital / Cab / The Island<br/><strong>Mentions:</strong>Dragon Spirit<br/><hr/><br/>Zaric’s head swam for a second. Visions of floating islands and beings of incredible power. All talking then seeming to fade away. The islands left bare. Something about them made him anxious. Made him feel like he had to be there. Something told him that he needed to get there if he was to make his mark on history. This was where he could be known, and where he could make his name.  That was what he felt anyway. He looked down at his hands. The amount of abrasions they had suffered needlessly to come into crystal clear focus. He sighed. This was the path he had chosen.  Now he needed to make his way back to the rooftop. He still had a fight to get to.  He ran to the outside of the hospital ignoring the nurse that told him he had to sign himself out.<br/><br/>He hailed the first cab that he could and gave them the address to the Playpen. If he was quick he could get there and still fight. He tossed a hundred AUD at the cab driver and closed his eyes. He smiled as he let the anticipation of the fight build in his system. The adrenaline began to flow into his system. There it was that feeling. Suddenly he felt different, like was was being pulled trough a wormhole his body stretching his hands and feet began itching. The feeling spread throughout his entire body. Then suddenly he was laying on his back. He looked up into a sky. He growled and sat up looking around. What the hell was this? He had been in the back of a cab. He stood and stretched. While pulling his arm across his chest he noticed something weird. He had a tattoo? When the fuck did he get a<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">tattoo</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/XjtWxQr.jpg)</div></div>? He looked up and seen someone on a nearby beach. Who was out here in this misty ass place with a beach. And why were they with a tiger. What the fuck was going on here.<br/><br/>Zaric Started walking forward. Hoping that he could get closer before whoever the hell this was and her pet decided not to find out who the strange man in basketball shorts and a leather pauldron was and make a chew toy out of him. He walked slowly watching them as he drew closer.