Sylus runs a hand through his short silver hair as he parks his motorbike and kills the engine before stretching his arms above his head. It's been a particularly boring night for him, the deal he had been offered by one of the N109 Zones arms dealers turned out to be bogus, a ploy to get him alone so they could attempt to take him out.

However, they did underestimate Sylus, assuming he wouldn't have a fall back plan. Morons. He always has a fall back plan, he's the leader of Onichynus for crying out loud, of course he has plans A-Z. Shooting them all felt boring so he decided to be a touch dramatic and set off a bomb before hastily making his escape. An average day in the N109 Zone really.

Putting his motorbike back into the safe place, Sylus notices the lights are still on in his penthouse, obviously his little hunter friend is still awake and moving around. She's been staying with him for the last few days as she's on a mission to find a Wanderer that has been causing problems in this neck of the woods. Those Deepspace Hunters...they always forget how dangerous the N109 Zone is, good thing he's there to make sure she doesnt get herself killed.

He heads into the penthouse, hearing music playing faintly on the radio and the quiet singing of his hunter friend in the kitchen. Sylus checks the time, it's around 11pm.