[Pinkie]

Mizuki had heard of the attack shortly after he left. The news reached pointed ears and it took everything in his power to not go back and aid what he used to care for. No instead he stayed away. This then was about the time that he got wind of who attacked the camp. In shock Mizuki did the one thing he could, gather men. It would take time but it needed to be done.

It did take time seven years to be exact. Now he lead a resistance of wood elven, dragonkin, light faes as well as humans and some different races here and there. Not knowing why things turned out the way they did Mizuki did the only thing he knew of now, fighting.

After he left Mizuki trained. Hand to hand was never his strong point and now it was no longer his weekness. Combining magic with hand to hand he was a force to know and many did but not by uis name. No instead he was knowen around the lands as the white reaper with his men and women killing any drow or kings fallower they could.

Their camp was south in a valley that was covered by a large over hang of trees. Here they did most of their planning and attacks. Mizuki was currently in a large tent over looking some maps though this is when he sighed as pale fingers ran over the place he last saw Thalion. Mizuki did noy know if the male lived through the battle and this thoght crushed his heart years ago. Now he was cold and ruthless not caring what happened.

Standing from the chair he was in Mizuki walked over and began going through what herbs he had when he heard a voice behind him "sir we caight a drow scout" came the words. Mizuki turned and looked to the human "we have been at the torture for hours but hes not giving" at this Mizuki sighed "they eventually all give in" he said with a nod "take me to him" he said before fallowing the male out of his tent.