IC: Savok and Moku As Moku and Savok walked along the path to Ta-Koro, Savok noticed a shining piece of metal in the ground. "Huh, wonder what it is." He swung his battleaxe at it, though it did nothing but make the axe reverberate. As it hummed in his hand, he lost his grip on it as it fell down into the lava river. "Oh no..." Moku noticed the event, saying to Savok, "I'm sorry about that. Guess it's my bad luck that got you to lose that battleaxe." "It's alright. Now, let's just see what this metal object is. And since I don't have a weapon..." Savok headbutted the mask, which shook off some of the dirt. It appeared to be a Kanohi mask of sensory aptitude, with it's distinctive lines running off it's eyeholes. "A mask? What kind is it?" "It's a mask of sensory aptitude. Something a clumsy guy like me needs." He began to dust it off crazily as he pulled it from the ground. He took off his Kakama and took a look at it. It developed a large crack from where he headbutted it. "Well, this is scrap metal now." Savok said as he tossed his now broken Kakama away. He put on the mask and started to activate it's power as he jumped around. "Wow, I can see really clearly with this thing! And I'm not falling over!" Moku stood in awe as Savok tried out his new Kanohi. "Awesome!" Savok started to slow down as he deactivated his Kanohi, unfortunately resulting in him falling over in a display of clumsiness. "Guess you might want to keep that Kanohi, huh?" Moku said in a playful manner. "Yeah, I just might." Savok said as the two began walking back to Moku's house, which was only a couple hundred feet away.