fears, shmears

what. Ronin listened intently to Wessex as she spoke about the... Kappa, was it? He'd not heard of such a thing himself, but he stored the information away for later; it would be useful at the guild, no doubt. His steps were sure but cautious as they proceeded, his arms held loosely at his sides and his fists clenched. A hand-to-hand combatant always earned a few looks, but he'd gotten this far with it and he was still alive. Hopefully that counted for something. "Once there was a... creature, here, I suppose you could call it. With a box. It asked questions and gave strange rewards - I'm not sure if either of you were there for it. But it hasn't been seen since, so I'm not sure I could say we're likely to encounter it here, per say." The mist was thick, near impenetrable, and Ronin sighed and waved a hand to engage his light ring. Around them a halo of soft gold aided their sight somewhat. "Has anyone ever been to the other side?"