As you've previously seen... Ophera, telling his teammates that he will back, his teammates trying to stop him but of course he didnt listen.
Ophera was running, dashing through trees, avoiding any objects and that.. to get back to the witch guy....
'ugh.. i need... to know...'
He thought, a unfinished business needed to be solved. A small sweat droplet fell from his temple down to his cheek as he focuses on not to fall and avoid any object. His blue hair whipping through the night air, as he grits his teeth, his visibility not that good in the night.
He slows down as he reaches his destination. The wizards place... The waterfall area was even more beautiful at night... The glowing fruits, flowers, pearls illuminated the calm water. A small wind shifted the overgrown and beautiful bloomed tree, rocked the swing gently, just barely, to catch your attention.
Ophera stops his running and slows down to a walk as his eyes adjust to the darkness and the dimness of the place.
He seemed uneasy. Unsure.
Ophera swallows hard. His adams apple bobbing, settling his churning stomach a bit.
The wizard appears Infront of him suddenly. That makes Ophera's eyes widen a tiny bit as his fists clench. The wizard grins, showing off his massive razor sharp pointed teeth that were stained bloody. Like always.
He spoke in a sarcastic, dark voice.
"OH!
He exclaimed, his voice laughy. But he added more..
Hello...
He greeted. Like he was Satan.
Who are you~?"
His voice was carried in the wind like a seductive poison. The question heavy. Unwielding(?).