“It’s over. You don’t have to hide anymore.” Clash let his own hands fall gently to his sides as he continued to observe the lady. “I’ll tell you why I put you in a fight like that. It was to test your mettle so that you can join ‘the Guild’ and survive and thrive on Gaea on your own.
“You’ve proven yourself worthy. Here.” Standing over the lady, he stretched out his right hand to her in an attempt to help her up. Simultaneously, he called the pitchfork into his left hand using telekinesis. “I regret to inform you that I must go.
“If you wish to find me, seek me out at the Tavern of Legend.” And just like that, he faded from existence.
~Exeunt….