Ripping through the brush it was impossible not to hear Ferver approaching, he paused for a moment to lean his back against a tree and catch his breath, as well as take a minute to light up a cigarette. Those blue eyes quickly glancing over his surroundings. "Man, this is gonna take forever" He muttered to himself.
That trip through those mountains from Ketra had taken a bad enough toll on him, and yet he refused to stop. "That beggar said there'd be a damn empty temple here somewhere" He had been searching for a house, considering he was stuck in this world whether he wanted it or not, people had castle's, manors, and farms yes... but a temple to themselves, he thought not, the mention of treasure also erked his interest.
He continued to trudge through that brush, ignoring that pain from the briars, insect bites, and physical fatigue. Those blue eyes finally spotting the structure. "It's about time" He casually made his way toward it, thowing his caution to the wind, and then took a seat upon the steps. "This'll do nicely" He chuckled lightly, a snapping of those digits, causing that massive sword to appear in mid-air and stick into the steps beside him. Those eyes looking at the small engraving at the end of that chain affixed to it. "Hell huh?, we'll just see about that"
