After a long journey, you made it. You found the sacred item you were looking for. You looked at it eagerly, reaching for it, until you heard a twig snap in the distance.

As you turned around, your enemy MK was behind you, staff in hand. He stood there for a couple seconds, dumbfounded that not only you’re here as well, but also that he made himself noticed.

He soon got into a defensive position, pointing his staff at you. “Why are you here?”