The group trekked through the heat of the forest, Ring cutting down any branches and leaves in their way.
"Ring, we almost there?" Someone called out from the back.
"I don't know! Maybe-"
Suddenly, Ring found himself tumbling down a dirt hill. Groaning, he stood, brushing off dirt. He examined his surroundings.
Ring was in a giant pit, shade provided by the giant trees above. A cool breeze rattled the leaves on the trees...
The rest of the group tumbled down the hill to join Ring in the pit.
Suddenly, the air blazed into fire. When it subsided, a man in crimson armor stood, a golden sword in hand.
Rage has arrived.
RP begins here. Objective: Defeat Rage, Lord of Chaos.
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I walk forward, Clarent held by my side