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She chuckles. ''Call me anything, hun.'' She replied.

The skies grew dark as night approached the island, trees casting shadows.

She didn't hear, now dissapeared into the trees.

The trees were thick, thuogh the air was cold and chilly. Wolves howled loudly, the skies only lit by the stars shining down. There was no moon. The forest weaved through an old path, worn down by many travels. It seemed to be unused, but still eery.

She finds the path easily enough, though getting kinda chilly. She starts down it, looking for the hole.

The hole was a few miles ahead, hidden by leaves. The runes that once marked it were long gone.

She would have missed it, had she not squatted down to relieve herself and fallen into it. She tumbles down the hole and lands where it led.

She lands on a hard, yet rough stone substance. It was very scaley, but also cold. The dim ligght from stars revealed her to be in large room, a statues of the Guardian coiled about. Resting between them was a rusted gate. An undergground tunnel, dug long ago by treasure hunters.

She hmms, "Now where does that lead.....?" She hops down, after readjusting her pants, and goes to the gate, seeing if it's open.

The gate was loosely opened, having been kicked open. Claw marks were on the ground, deep. The statues eyes glowed dimly with an odd power, the gate leading to a hidden passage to some house.

She starts down it, holding the sword at ready. Silent as a shadow... Silent as a shadow....

She walks down the path covered in spiderwebs. The ground was rough, and ice cold. The walls were covered in odd runes, which glowed dimly when she passed them. Golden statues lined the walls, holding various orbs. A sense of disturbance filled the path as she walked as well.

In 1993, a group of humans left to find the Guardian. They took with them, a small camera. In 2001, they failed to return. The camera was found in a hidden room. When they tried to play the video on it, though, all that came was static. The camera only proved that the humans may have met a deadly fate on their journey, possibly killed. So far there is nothing to say they survived, only that the Guardian is still captured somewhere.

She shivers, shaking her head. Where did THAT come from? A camera with only static? Werd.... She keeps heading down the path, holding the sword at the ready.

The air was tense. After a few hours of walking, the path opened up to a house that sat silently on a dull ground. Spirits could be seen flying around it, while a string of stars glimmered above its roof.

She looks around, "Ok, where's the guardian...?" She shrugs and starts for the house. May as well see if they have any food.

The string of stars move to in front of her. It was about 9 stars long, small, but bright. 3 of them were green,blue, and red. They blocked the entrance.

She keeps towards the door, sword up, "Back, back!" She held it flat towards them.

The stars swirl around her violently. The gems on the sword glinted, and she could see the outline of a large serpentine dragon outside of the stars.

She frowns and looks through the crystal, "Umm..."

''You so lovingly thing a weapon like that scares me one bit?'' It chuckled, and the stars rest to in front of her. The face of a dragon showed in the crystal. Six eyes were looking right at her from a mask.

She lowers her weapon. "I'm looking for the guardian. Are you her?"