Hunter Drake

Script

Voice: *A shifting form of darkness swirls just outside of Drake's radius, seeming to have no singular shape* Do you usually leap into rifts before knowing the consequence of it, Hunter? *the darkness churns a bit more* You... were quite lucky... I was able to pull you through the closing half-rift into the Ways.

Drake: *snarls* KluYa! Come out! *trying to size up an enemy that does not exist*

Voice: KluYa? No... no.... you are mistaken.

Drake: *grabs for his weapons, which are nowhere to be seen* ~My weapons! Gone..~

Voice: There is no KluYa here.

Drake: ~Where in Bahamut's name am I?~