Scar once more stood on the edge of the cliff overlooking the ocean, listening to the tranquil sound of bone crushing waves crashing against the rocks below. The wind played with his ragged cloak, making it dance softly and whip behind him, revealing the [Fjord Carver] that was already clutch in his hand.
His companions stood either side of him, Daisy on his left and Cynthia on his right. Alexandra was still obsessing over her vengeance, the most surprising part of which was that Cynthia was here instead of helping her girlfriend.
Naturally he had asked when she arrived, and she simply told him that it held no interest for her. She helped Alexandra capture the idiotic scarecrow from the field he appeared in, but after that she left her to her 'entertainment' alone.
