<strong>Character: Ashitaka </strong><br/><strong>Location: Outside battle Range</strong><br/><br/>The air is hot, with both the anticipation of a bloody battle, and the heat of passion that could also take place with the bodies of the losing side. It was all so..Artistic.<br/>Not wanting to deal with the dense foliage. A form hovered over the top of the canopy. His silent pale red eyes taking in the full view of the many writhing forms of the armies coming from two directions. There was no chance that this opportunity would be spoiled.<br/>Ashitaka, an Ink Fox spirit, slowly floated over the tree's, but kept an ample distance away from the path of the inevitable crash. He held aloft his lute, which he strummed softly as he floated above the treetops until he saw a clearer area that could give him a good place to stay neutral. The young prince drifted towards the empty space, but waisting no time he he analyzed the battle as it was gearing up.<br/>He was no fan of the Xoriens one bit, they were such ugly things to picture as artistic, but he didn't see a point in fighting them. This was not a battle he could take any reward from, save testing fire magic upon them, but with no one to aid, he didn't want to run the risk just yet of angering a faction that could prove useful some other time.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Unclaimed Gray area<br/>Eventually he arrived to the current unclaimed gray area of the war map. And keeping his distance high in the air, he through out a parchement in front of him, which untapped into a large paper canvas. His long bushy tail flicked, and the tip began oozing black ink. It was then he began to swipe his tail against the parchment, recording the battle.<br/>"<em>I wonder what the title shall be...We shall just have to wait and see who decides.</em>"<br/>Ashitaka had more parchment ready, but he watched the battle as his tail swiped and and did fast furious strokes, the canvas soon becoming an ink picture of the start of the battle.