IC: XantahlmThe tall warrior did stride casually, but almost to cheerfully to make others stand back. Matoran stared at this unusual Toa, but he made his way to a green coloured hut, right at the edge of the village, and the ocean. The tides swayed back and forth and the glistening moon, bigger than before, shone brightly amongst the tranquil sea. "I did make it. 10,00 years of time jumping, dimension travelling and I finally made it here. I spent most of my life to end up where I began it." His mind carried on down a unending river, getting more confused and spellbound ever second. "I need to get noticed around here. But how?" Xantahlm turned around to see the many huts; roughly able to be climbed on.He smiled.