The flames within the fire pit danced ceaselessly, dispelling the chill and darkness of the early autumn night. The ground, like scorched earth covered in coarse salt, had been cleansed by Arthur using the "Hand of Void." The unconscious Simon had been carried back to his original position, and Pendragon was once again held in Arthur's arms.
Having done all this, the young 'Spirit Medium' sat back on the log, his gaze fixed on the text before him—
[The name 'Arthur Kredos' once again entered the vision of the Mystic Side Persons of South Los. They were shocked because of the 'Entrant,' but there was more questioning, disbelief, and doubt. However, there was no doubt that they all remembered you; XP+200]
[When the name 'Arthur Kredos' appeared along with 'Blood Descendants,' more speculations arose. Some cautious Mystic Side Persons had already begun considering leaving South Los, while others laughed out loud, and some ambitious fellows kept muttering your name; XP+100]
