Evanescent never touched down. He simply vanished. Neophyte flies over to the base of the pyramid, illuminating a golden throne on a raised platform. Evanescent sat upon the throne sideways, his legs hanging over one of the arms of the throne. On the top of the throne's back is a carving of a lock pick. "Welcome to the Vault of The Labyrinth, gentlemen. And, shall I say it...? Yes, I think I shall. Boo."
He snaps his fingers and his hair color changes from red to white. His pale skin rapidly tans and His clothes turn black. The sleeves of his shirt disappear and a black worn out fabric belt appears around his waist. A black scarf materializes, covering the lower half of his face and his gloves extend to cover his fingers. The throwing knife belt sling across his shoulder disappears. Lastly, his eyes change from blue to a bright, glowing red. His character information reads his level as 20. Ten levels past the limit. "Oh, I suppose you don't really recognize me since I was wearing a cloak last time you saw this form. I am Garm Plasmal. And you must now fight for your lives."
He sits up straight and a lock pick attached to his belt comes into view, hanging from a short chain. "Let there be....WOLVES!"
The weak boss rank wolves that he'd had Ziedi specially prepare for the occasion start howling. With a clap of his hands the room lights up with floating golden crystals, illuminating the barred cells all along the walls behind the new players. Five of them are filled with Ziedi's wolves. They were the basic wolf pack, one leader, two followers, and two chasers, or lead attackers. The ahead wolf was ten times the normal size though. And, despite how they looked, they were actually as easy to beat as an ordinary wolf pack in Reality. The bars sink into the floor as a somewhat upbeat and mood ruining cell phone ringtone cuts through the silence. "Oh, sorry, I need to take this. What is it Terra? No, I'm not messing with newbies. It's work related...
The voice cuts off as he activates a silent Admin conversation, reserved for the use of high ranking Admins only, cutting out all possibility of players hearing what he is saying.
The wolves charge.
credit to shay for the sig and Craizen avy.I'm Sir Walter the Garnet Time-Traveling Assassin of the Gemstone Order.