Ra'keth passed over great mountains and huge valleys. His speed was like nothing he could have reached before, that war must've let him reach higher, he thought. He rocketed over a massive mountain peak and continued toward the Western Continent, there was a certain person from the tournament he would like to speak with...
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The Eckolon dropped frm the air a few hundred yards from what appeared to be a large, sprawling metropolis. There were high rises and skyscrapers as far as the eye could see, and far off clouds of smoke could be seen billowing up from factories. *Wow. Ra'keth thought to himself. They must've worked hard to rebuild all of this... Then, he caught a trail of the energy signal he was looking for. The Eckolon took off at a run toward the city, hoping he could locate the man he sought.
Ra'keth approached the city in no time at all, and found himself to be on the recieving end of many a strange look. Well, he did just run into the city faster than most cars can drive....He smirked to himself. However, that smirk changed quickly to an expression of the stern variety. Ra'keth had just caught wind of the man's power signature, it was close.
So, the Eckolon "followed his nose," and it took him through many side streets and allyways, many main roads and intersections, until finally he found it, the placed he had been looking for.
It was a smallish looking coffee shop, a cafe. There weren't many people of interest inside, save for a cute looking couple near the front.
Ra'keth put on a friendly face and strode toward the cafe, with no ill intent. He wanted only to meet this man, and possibly spar with him. Hell, maybe even party that night, whatever worked.