Return to the Capitol (same post just moved and revised)

Kozzan steps out from the shadow of a tall building, scouring the courtyard with his eyes, and listening hard for any sounds out the norm before taking a cautionary step towards the middle of the courtyard. He lowered his hood. "Hello? Anyone here?" he asked before proceeding to quicken his stride. The courtyard seemed to stretch further and further with every step towards the other side.

Tekara's spirit floated into the scene, doing a meticulous and arduous dance, lithe body swaying across the courtyard with lovely grace and ferocity. Her eyes, hot coals of amber, were intense and otherworldly.

Then the spirit sprang into an uncanny imitation of modern-day hip-hop. Music erupted from the great bowels of spirit world and whirled around her dancing figure. She did the matrix, the electric slide, the Soulja Boy, Dougie, Birdwalk and last but not least, The Jerk. These dance moves may be unknown to few, but Tekara was an expert at them. Finally, she topped it off with a little freestyle of her own. She turned to Kozzan and smiled.

The Spirit of Tekara vanished into thin air.