Lethal Hunter

Emilio used his lesser spirits to scope out the island for the location of the Harken, or Celly.

The region they found themselves in was a vast, luscious plan, covered with boulders that were as plentiful as trees in a forest.

"...Haaah…Haaaaah…"

Doing his best to follow along the two who never seemed to grow tired, the bumpkin shielder breathed heavily, walking with sloppy steps as he slumped his shoulders.

"Hey, guys, mind slowin' down a bit…?" Everett asked, caked in sweat as he stepped over a branch.

Sirius looked back, responding with a playful smile, "I can give you a piggyback ride, if you need it."

"Err…Yeah, I'll pass on that," Everett muttered under his breath as he continued stomping forward tiredly.

Emilio came to a stop as his eyes seemed to be looking in the far distance, silently staring off as the other two watched him curiously.

"What's up, brother?" Sirius asked.

"See something, Em?"