User blog comment:The Reptile King/Reptile Kingdom Exploration/@comment-30014014-20170212173515/@comment-30014014-20170218221620

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(A guard? But this one seems...uninterested. If anything, perhaps her cycle has either passed or has yet to pass), he thinks to himself while rectifying his mistake and hiding further.

With enough distance, he clamps up in a small area, meters away from said camp and pulls out a kunai. It has symbols of eyes on it and a foreign description on the other side. He throws the thing all the way through the camp. It lands on a tree.

A small shockwave pulses from the knife, as silent as the night. It pulses in a dark red manner but ceases soon. The man, with one hand in a pose and the other holding another kunai close to his eye stops and sees his tool in the darkness. (Nothing) The knife planted on the tree falls off as lightly as a feather and finds itself planted on the soil instead. Soon enough, the man decomposes, fading back into a mud of ink.

While the puddle lays inert, hardening and freezing, another one brews silently, where the kunai had fallen. A glyph stood underneath. The man's hand grasped his tool as he literally dug himself out of the ground, only the ground under him happened to be ink and smoke. He looks back, seeing the dim light but walks on forward.