"There it is," said Min, pointing to a dark tower rising above the trees. "I didn't think it really existed."

"This is the Land of Mordor," explained Ryoga. "Anything can happen here."

"He's right, you know," a hidden voice said. They all looked around and Charjer wielded his weapon in front of him.

"Don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of," said the voice again, this time coming from the right. Charjer's eyes moved there.

"You know, this is the most fun I've had in a while." This time, it came from behind Charjer. He turned around slowly and looked up. What he saw was a large figure looking down at him with his right arm crossed over his chest. On one of his fingers was the largest hangnail he had ever seen.

"Miphon!" exclaimed Ryoga. They all looked at him with a curious look on their faces.

"He is one of the gods that reside in the Land of Mordor." Miphon nodded. "It's been a while. Did something happen?"

"Yes, it's these damn demons." He sighed. "Let's go do something about it."

Right after he said that, he vanished into thin air. The next thing Charjer knew, he was in a darkly lit chamber in front of two very dark figures, one large and one about half the size of the first.

Miphon walked around the group and approached them. Low murmuring could be heard and Charjer looked over at Ryoga, who was focused on what Miphon was doing.

Charjer then looked over at Kechara.

What do we do now?

She looked back at him. We wait.