Fang stood before the cave, and checked his map. "Yeah... This is it alright. You've done well." The mage commended the quivering cartographer. "Had this map led me wrong, I may have had to kill you." The little man shielded himself with his arms. "Take the map! You can have it! Just let me go!!" Fang sneered. "Begone." The tiny man forced a smile, and stepped back, inflating what looked like a back pack. It transformed into an air balloon, and it carried him up, and over the horizon. Fang turned back to the cave entrance. So the next Plyzmonian relic is in this cave? Hmm... Seems quaint.

Fang started towards the cave, when a rumbling was heard. The ground shook, and Fang almost fell back out of the sheer force of the tremor. "W-WHAT THE HELL?!" He cried, as a mountian-side near the cave entrance exploded, sending debris and particles everywhere. Five forms emerged from the wreckage. They were each garbed in what looked as if only to be the bottom part of a robe. A belt secured it firmly around their waste, and their faces were hidden behind masks. They were shirtless, and they each had a marking on their chest. From the looks of the mark, it had been burned into their skin.

But none of this worried the Mage. What worried him, was what happened next. A man with a marking on his forehead emerged from behind the men. He was just like the rest of them, only he didnt wear a mask. Still this isnt what worried Fang. No, it was what the new figure was holding hin his hands. "The Plyzmonian Relic!! The next stone of power!" Fang cried, his eyes glowing. He was determined to get what he came for. The man without the mask had hair that swept over his eyes, and ran along shoulders. One of the men in the group silently stepped forward. His mask resembled that of an ancient beast, which used to lurk in the depths of the wind temple. Fang took note of this, as he prepared to combat the man. This member of the group was a little shorter than the group he travleled with.

Fang was furious. "How many stones have you collected?!?" He scremaed, his rage building. The men remained silent. "ANSWER ME!" Fang cried out, power visible in his hands. Still, the only sound that came was the wind blowing over the grass. "Alright, you asked for it!" Fang shouted, making a sweeping motion with his hands. The earth rose up from its slumber, intending to swallow the man. Leaping away with ease, the masked enemy shot back at the ground, this time with a mallet in hand. It collided with the earth, and send a massive tremor through the ground, which could likely be felt across the land. Fang floated above the quaking land, and smiled triumphantly. Just before realizing that he had lost sight of his enemy.

Something shot out of the ground beneath the mage, and Fang had no time to react! The man swunch gis mallet and knocked Fang out of the air, and down to the earth. knocked unconciouse, the last thing Fang remembered seeing was the ground getting smaller and smaller. Gegai drifted away into a deep sleep... "So boss... Should we follow him?" The man without a mask, seemed to be in charge. "He has two of the Relics..." The man stated, already walking. "He saved us the trouble of finding them. Of course we follow him." The other five memberes took off. "Yes sir!" They shouted, following the large bird that had swept Fang away.

A bird falcon named Wingbeat.

OOC: This topic continues in the Hylian Haven Inn. There it will be interactive. Thanks for reading, and yes this is a part of the storyline.