Plasma, Light and Chaos: The Bricks of Creation

As Aether walked along the path towards Crocus, he felt oddly uncomfortable. He had already marked this location with various Runes in case he got into a fight, and was accompanied by the powerful wyvern, Winters. Yet, something seemed off. He sniffed the air, catching a whiff of death with his enhanced Dragon senses. "Well that can't be good." He closed his eyes, sensing everything around him, getting a lock on a powerful individual. "This one could be trouble." There was no cover on this exposed path, making it all the more interesting that he couldn't see his opponent.