The sun hadn't quite set as the man approached the town. Wearing an outfit that consisted of a pair of black pants with a matching hooded longsleeved shirt and boots. A blue scarf wrappped around his neck with a matching mantle around his waist. The hood was pulled up concealing his familiar blue hair and red eyes which were fixed on the town he was looking to enter. "It's been a while" he would say as he looked over the familiar sight being that of the place that was his home for along time. He left only a few years ago but where he had been the time away felt much longer. Taking in a deep breath and releasing it in a loud sigh he would start walking towards the entrance of the Ace of Spades. As he traversed through the streets that were still very familiar to him as if he were here only yesterday, he couldn't help but be amused at how much had changed. He was well aware that he didn't need to really go anywhere specifically to get into the guild hall but this felt much more of an appropriate way to do it. His sense of smell wasn't as strong as it use to be but the scents of the various stores with food were welcome to say the least. Once he got things settled properly at Sabertooth he would have to swing by to see the owners.
After a little bit of walking The man would be standing in front of the familiar building where all who sought to join sabertooh would go. It was a building that had stood the test of time throughout all the time that Sabertooth had stood, The Red Dragon Inn. "Let's see if I still remember how to do this." He would look at his guild mark trying to get it to do what it was suppose to do. Like riding a bike he would let the guild mark take him to where the true guild hall stood tall in the form of the Yggdrasil. He would proceed as the space in front of him would rip open for him to step through and in between steps the ground would change from the roads he had been on to the structured floor of the Yggrasil with the massive tree looming over him. He would look up at the beautiful tree and give a whistle as his hood would fall back revealing his face and hair fully now, "It's good to be back" he would say out loud as if he were speaking to the tree directly. Just like that Kite the former demon of Sabertooth had returned home.
After a little bit of walking The man would be standing in front of the familiar building where all who sought to join sabertooh would go. It was a building that had stood the test of time throughout all the time that Sabertooth had stood, The Red Dragon Inn. "Let's see if I still remember how to do this." He would look at his guild mark trying to get it to do what it was suppose to do. Like riding a bike he would let the guild mark take him to where the true guild hall stood tall in the form of the Yggdrasil. He would proceed as the space in front of him would rip open for him to step through and in between steps the ground would change from the roads he had been on to the structured floor of the Yggrasil with the massive tree looming over him. He would look up at the beautiful tree and give a whistle as his hood would fall back revealing his face and hair fully now, "It's good to be back" he would say out loud as if he were speaking to the tree directly. Just like that Kite the former demon of Sabertooth had returned home.