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[Aran Ryan]

After a few days of escaping near-death, Kamek had been taking a few days off in order to get his act back together. Currently, he was staring at the view of the Bitlands from one of the rest areas of the cliffside.

The rest area itself has picnic tables, trees, telescopes that would allow anyone to zoom in on the view below, and... well... nothing else, really.

((Relaxation topic. You know the drill.))

[Mysterious Stranger]

The four entered the topic.

"Wow, what a nice view from here..."
"YEAH YEAH PRETTY WHERE IS THE ARENA HERE?"
"There is none."
"WHY THE HELL NOT?"
"Face it War, not everyone is a mindless killing machine like you."
"I AM NOT MINDLESS PESTILA."
"Just keep telling yourself that sport."

[Aran Ryan]

Kamek couldn't resist, he turned around and looked at the four Koopas.

"Do you mind toning the voice down? I was having my moment of silence, y'know..."

[Mysterious Stranger]

"IS THIS QUIET ENOUGH FOR YOU?"

"War! Keep your voice down! This isn't the place for your little outbursts.
"Grr... fine. Whatever you say brother."
"I do apologize for my brother's actions. He is a bit thick-headed..."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"He's saying you're dumb."
"I am not!"

"Please do not mind him. His mind revolves around fighting and death." He said.

[Aran Ryan]

Kamek held his head for a moment. The yell made his sensitive hearing go a bit... off.

"Right... I can just tell. What about the rest of you? Never seen you in Dark Land."

[Everett and Arrez]

"Everett lets stop here, Maybe these people know where to find the Mark" Arrez said from her perch on Everett's shoulder

"Good idea im pretty damn tired anyway" Everett jumped onto a table and tipped his hat over his eyes.

Arrez flew near the 5 koopas and hung out in a tree above them

[Mysterious Stranger]

"We're not from Dark Land. We are not permitted to speak of our origins actually, as it is forbidden by our superiors.

"War, you're not supposed to throw things off the cliff..." Famine pointed out, as War was just about to throw an empty picnic table down.

[Aran Ryan]

He raised an eyebrow after the mentioning of the 'superiors'.

"Well... anyway. I'm Kamek Koopa. Grandmaster Magikoopa of the Koopa Kingdom."

He held out his arm to offer a handshake from any of the Koopas... maybe except for War.

[Mysterious Stranger]

Death took the offer. Kamek would notice that his hand was ice cold.

The others appeared to be too distracted in keeping War in check to really notice him.

[Aran Ryan]

Kamek cringed a tad after shaking Death's hand.

"No offense, but, you're as cold as Ice World. Got a specialty in ice magic or something?"

[Spiny]

*Terrandus sat on the edge, staring off into the distance as he played what was basically a violin.*

[Mysterious Stranger]

"Not... exactly. I have no body heat because of a little... mishap... that happened in my youth. It's a long story, really..."
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"War, don't blow up the cute little squirrel, please..."

[Aran Ryan]

"I see."

He then got distracted by the little commotion going on near him.

"I already know that's War..." He spoke, pointing at the gray (or black) robed Magikoopa. "Who are the other two?"

[Mysterious Stranger]

He pointed to the orange robed Koopa. "That's Famine."
Then to the green one: "That's Pestilence"
"And I'm..." He hesitated, looking at the ground. "...Death."

[Aran Ryan]

That caused Kamek to gasp.

"D-Death... I really don't think my t-time has come. B-but... you four... the names sound so familiar..."