Its a dark and cold night in the mountains of Ionia. Deep within a guarded place, there was a temple dimly lit by candles. Snow covering the lands all around the temple, just a few pines surrounding the temple. A young man had been traveling in for unknown reasons, that being Kayn.

Kayn had quietly walked through the cleared path of snow, over a small bridge crossing icy waters to get to this temple, seeing it was the only shelter within the area. He was wary of others be around. Quietly stalking the hallways, he comes across a room with just enough light to attract attention. He stands by a shoji, silently peeking in. "Hm?.." His scythe, that being Rhaast, silently by his side.