The breeze was cool as Sky was sleeping against the bark of a tall standing tree...his snores echoing out through the forest while he sleeps away to the sound of nature.

His sailcloth was tightly wrapped around him and the master sword laid beside him in its sheath and next to his whip...his ears subconsciously twitching to the sounds that surround him...not even knowing that someone nearby was approaching him from behind, twigs snapping here and there while he snored into oblivion.