Day 1 Morning

[Victor Wolfe]

Victor sighed, not once but twice had the ground opened up beneath his feet today. He wondered if the spirit did it on purpose or if making you feel like the pits of the underworld where trying to take you was the only way he could transport people around. Looking at his surroundings Victor was reminded of the Abyss, all the killing, back stabbing, the blood, all for a chance to gain a magical artefact. “HAHAHA" Victor laughed manically in excitement. "Oh this is going to be fun, so many potential targets, and a few of them are on my list of high priority targets, I need to thank that spirit for gathering them all here. Hopefully I get to see at least one or two of them die. Besides I have only gotten stronger since the abyss. All my new powers are sure to help me make this an entertaining time." Victor laughed sadistically. He gathered himself coughing, hoping no one had seen that small break in his normally calm demeanour.

"Well it’s probably best to avoid getting involved in large fights right away, I will bite my time, let others do the hard part for me, and if I spot a chance, I will strike and gut whoever is in my way!" Victor reached down to grab one of his daggers, noticing a distinct lack of precious family heirloom at his waist. “Damn it! I better get those back by the time this is finished or that spirit is going to wish he was... dead, Damn it!" Victor argued with himself. “It OK, this is no real problem, from what I remember from the abyss there is likely to be a replacement weapon, let’s just hope it’s better than that damn stick I got last time, maybe it will be another banishment serum and I can end that damn knife eared mercenary" Victor giggled at the prospect looking around for a weapon.

"Where is it?" He questioned not seeing anything that looked remotely weapon like. "Please don't tell me that this is a hand to hand combat event? I believe the spirit did say he would provide a weapon? Maybe he took my questioning his intentions to heart." sighing the assassin noticed a lone tree, the leaves all dead. "Maybe I should climb it and get by bearings, perhaps see if any of my potential allies are close." As he looked up at the tree he noticed something caught in the branches, his weapon he assumed looking at it. "No problem" Victor thought to himself "all I need to do is jump and then use my acrobatics to climb it , no problem" bracing himself the assassin got ready to bounce up and grab a branch ten meters above him. He pounced, only to stop at about a foot in the air. "Oh, we damn it, looks like I have lost my power to jump great heights. This is reminding me more and more of the abyss, I better be cautious, for some reason I have a suspicion that my regeneration is going to be useful on this island. A shiver of fear ran down his back, any injury that happened hear would most likely be staying with him for a while.

Victor carefully started climbing the tree taking his time to check his footing and working towards the top testing each branch before putting his full weight on it, a fall could be horrible for his chances. Adrenaline rushed through him at the excitement and fear of possible death, unlike in his own world life here was never boring. With one last grunt he made it to the top grabbing his future weapon, the edge was sharp and if used properly would make a great replacement for his blades " I think this will do nicely for gutting my potential enemies" Victor smirked. Feeling the wind in his hair was nice cooling the light levels of sweat from the climb, before he could get to relaxed he spotted something in the distance that caught his attention. "Well things just keep getting more and more interesting, Let’s see how this turns out Victor laughed as he climbed down the tree, running towards what had caught his attention from the top of the tree.