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Darian
BIC: Darian stopped throwing rocks to the floor, he had heard something and he swore he sighted some dark figure. It stopped, and the black disappeared and fell to the floor to reveal something a little lighter, but still very dark. He pulled his sword up, silently, without making any noise. The sun had completely set now, so it was not shining upon Darian anymore, he was surrounded by the dark, and the trees top reflected away the moonlight trying to penetrate it.
He was not sure of the figure, if it was some ghostly animal or even a human. Whatever it was, it wasnt moving, it was unpredictable. Darian heard a creak from somewhere, he knew it wasnt from the figure, it startled him. 'What the... hmmm.' He pondered to himself. The ground couldnt even be seen it was so dark. Away went the owl hoots again. Was that his opponent? standing away from him, down on the ground... whatever it was it sure didn't look weak or pathetic, infact it looked the opposite. When it turned its head to look into the trees, Darian bowed his, and stayed as still as a an insect, camouflaging itself from ane enemy. The thing's head turned away again. Darian would wait.