Board Thread:Fun and Games Forum/@comment-1524575-20160216234510/@comment-5650583-20160313184247

Meditation was hard for Hunters. Especially for Scythe. He was used to either waiting in ambush for his target, or stalking them while invisible. After three hours, he was still no closer to finding the answers he was looking for.

As he got up to leave, lightning forked across the sky. Suddenly, his Ghost appeared. < Luke, we're gonna have company! >