A huge figure in black armor was walking close to the cemetery when he heard people talking. The figure stops, and peers into the fog around the burial grounds. He takes out his shield and puts a hand on his blade's handle, and walks into the mist. After a while he sees shapes of people, and stops moving once again. He takes out his sword and approaches the shapes. After he gets close enough to see what they actually are. There were a few hylians, some small wooden looking kid, another darknut (thank the goddesses, a brother in arms) and a few other strange races in the mix. He was just in time for the talk about killing. Oh joy it was not only small, it was violent too. He would have to watch this one. A creepy man in a mask was trying to flirt with a small female, and someone was napping. He resisted the urge to tap his chest with his great sword to scare the wits out of him. He clears his throat and says "So, I'm not the only one that heard voices in the night then? Or is this a party of some sort?"