Well of course.. where there's a Somebody, there is usually their Nobody, too.
Out of the surrounding Cloud Forest came a black haired man, tall, but slim of build. His skin was pale, and eyes of a silvery green, made more apparent by the glint of the jade-green moat before him.. and the massive emerald structure above.
"Hooo boy.. Kujaku, you weren't skimping, were you.." He muttered to himself with a low whistle of awe, tongue flicking the indigo ring thrust firmly though his bottom lip. Moving forward as if on a mission, twin massive black wings sprouted from between his shoulders, the Nobody known as Xuukkaj moved up the white marble and slate path, headed for the Emerald Alcazar before him.. until..
"What the..?" Xuukkaj's celadon eyes flicked open in a wide state, hearing a scream from further down the path. "Oi!" He yelled, breaking into a fast sprint, not even remotely burdened down by the great weight his wings must have placed upon his slight form. Nearing the doors, he saw someone upon the ground, holding their head and wailing like the wolves had come. "Hey, guy! You alright!?" He came to kneel before the other man, placing a smooth hand upon the other's shoulder, trying to shake the spell, worry written in his eyes.