Nyne climbed the stairs and approached the sitting figure cautiously having already drawn his conclusion that he was the man behind the slaughter scene. Nyne turned back on the scene, distracted for a second...a second that gave the stranger the chance to take him by surprise.
"Yo!" he exclaimed right in Nyne's face with a face of sinister grinning and menacing gaze.
Nyne was startled and footed back in disorganized steps just to get away from the scarred man.
The figure gave two quick stamps and rose up on his feet and stretched his arms over his head before going for his back. He bent backwards, sending a crackling sound into the air and soon he went for his knuckles, cracking them until he was satisfied. He stamped his staff onto the ground and leaned forward with the grin still on his face.
"You want to fight me too!" he said, "Huh! You want a piece of me just like the rest of them?"
