[Pinkie]

Mizuki huffed and raged to himself as he walked through the rain. The water falling was already soaked through his cloak and now working on the clothes of his back. Mizuki knew that running away and hiding was what he did best so when the moment came that he didnt want to face what was coming he left. There was no point in staying when he knew the out come. Sighing to himself Mizuki turned a corner and stopped dead in his tracks.

With out even realizing it he had walked all the way to the other side of town. Though thats not what made him stop it was the fact that there just a little ways out of town came a group of players but this was no small group of travelers. No this was a small army!

Mizuki turned and booked it as fast he could but it would seem he only saw part of the little army as another edge of town was attacked. This was when the screaming began as a building blew up. So...it was a raid was it. This really didnt faze Mizuki. In a game like this there was groups of players that bound together for the greater cause. Though something was off with this. Every player that he saw was a drow. So they had traveled from the east mountains to get here and for what?

This was when Mizuki rounded a corner and fell into the mud with an exhale of air "What the hell...watch where you are going!" He heard above him and he cursed his own luck. "Sorry...wont happen again" He stood and began to back away though the men infront of him thought of a different idea as they began to move and circle him. "Well what do we have here" He heard some one say behind him.

"Seems like we have a lost soul" Another said to his right and Mizuki flinched. Yep why did he have to run exactly? Mizukis mind was everywhere though it focused on the moment the second one of the drows reached out and touched his braid "Hmmm white hair...you know thats odd to find in this region" He said as Mizuki jerked back "Yeah dont only high wood elfs have white hair?" One of the men asked and this made Mizuki take a deffensive stance. "Why yes...yes they do"

With that Mizuki growled as he felt the hood yanked down from behind him. Well there was no point in hiding it now. Standing at his full height Mizuki looked at the men before him. All of them seemed to wear the same colors and armor. Turns out he was right when he thought it was guild. Great just what he needed.

"Should we kill him?" one of the males asked and Mizuki was glad that he saw what seemed to be the lead males head shake "No...we need to take this one to Ineara...she would like a new pet" At that Mizuki took a step back. Oh there was no way in hell that he was going to be a pet to some bitch of a drow female. "You can try all you like" He said with a tilt of his head "But the last I checked I was a free man and I plan to stay that way" Mizuki said.

Then the fight was on as the first spell was cast. Dodging, aiming, fighting thats all he did. He needed to stay alive he needed to once again speak to the man he loved. Mizuki hoped to whatever gods that this was going to be the case though that thought ended as he felt the punch to the face fallowed by the hilt of a sword to chest. Coughing Mizuki growled but got back up out of the dirt. They were not going to win that easy.

It took awhile for the men to take him down. Now there he was laying in the mud covered in it and his own blood from countless scrapes, cuts and stab wounds. Least to say he put up a fight though a mages magic lasted as long as his energy and Mizukis was all but gone "Come on now...grab him" With that his arms were grabbed and he was dragged through the dirt and grim around him for he couldnt fight back any longer.

It was not long before the men stopped at a voice that was heard "What on earth is that?" A female voice rang out and the men around her bowed causing Mizuki to fall face first once again into the thick mud below them "A user we thought would make a good per for the mistress" A male said behind him. "Is that so" He heard the female speak. A moment later he felt his braid yanked up and he fallowed with a hiss.

His face was littered with bruises and cuts and his hair was looking more red and brown then anything but he was still a high elf and the female smiled at that "Well well well...a little ways from home are you not elf?" The female said looking down at him "Dont worry...we will give you a new one" Mizuki growled at that but before he could protest or try and fight some more he was dragged off once again.

Now he was picked up and thrown into the back of what seemed to be a large wagon. The only positive thing here was that he was no longer being rained on. Mizuki tried to move and escape but the moment he got to the edge of the cart a guard smiled "I wondered how long it would take before you tried anything" And that was the last he heard as the blunt end of a sword caught his temple and the world around him went black.