Appearing in the sky from a Senkaimon, Rathlain looked at his surroundings. Just a rugged stretch of rock, with a glittering lake and flat land at the base. Perfect, thought Rathlain. Moving towards the mountainous peaks, he found a cliff face jutting from the landmass. Deciding this was as good a place as any, he landed on the flat surface, placing his sword in front of him, and sat down. Closing his eyes, he concentrated on the sword, and the earth beneath him, seeking something.