Leaving

As Red kneeled before Jay, he remembered he was about to check on Dark.

“Uh, guess it slipped my mind.” he thought with a shrug.

He decided to do it now rauther than later; his paranoid nature telling him to stop feeling so safe and relaxed.

“Just hang on a moment, Red.”

Red still kneeled before him, while he sat down himself and used the host skill.

The world went black and white as Jay entered the eyes of Dark.

Dark had crawled up a tree, lying in the branches as it looked at a giant crater in the mushroom desert.

“What the hell happened here...” Jay thought; he would have gasped if he wasn't in the body of a skeleton.

Dark's head suddenly turned to the right, its eyes landed on two large dark armour-clad soldiers on the other side of the desert.

A sting of fear rose in Jay's heart as he recognised them immediately.

“Fuck. Mage hunters? They're... they've been follow me? Shit. I thought I lost them, the marks haven't left Losla. Dammit!”