The place where the helmet was found

'What's taking him so long again??' Quinn thought to himself

He is just been walking back and forth around the temple where the Viking helmet is found. He holds the helmet on his hand and further inspect it hoping to find something he didn't see when he first held it.

"Sorry I'm late." Owen said with the burnt up sleeves that was burned because of Alex

"Hey whatttt took-- what happened to you?? And Alex?" Quinn said with confusion on his face

"Uh you know nosy reporters pissed him off resulting to this poor long sleeve almost destroyed." Owen said

"Didn't expect that, well lets get to work." Quinn said starting to walk

"What kind of work are we here for exactly??" Owen asked

"We are about to fight a Viking's deceased soul." Quinn said

"That sounds so fucking lame like cant you think of any other way to put it." Owen said hoping for Alex to join the conversation but he didn't get any reply from him.

"Its not my fault that its actually a deceased soul of a Viking." Quinn said

"I mean at least use a good phrase like WE ARE ABOUT TO TAKE DOWN A FALLEN VIKING, you know to add an element of mystery or confusion of some kind," Owen said

"I'm not a movie nerd or a book worm so making a catchy phrase isn't really my thing." Quinn said

They just kept walking and Alex hasn't said a word, Owen may be able to hear Alex's thoughts but he feels a little bit invasive but he have no choice but to listen it. Alex thinks of the moments where his mom died because of his flames and how his douchebag father caused it.

2 minutes of walking had passed and the two just throws lame jokes at each other and Alex still hasn't spoken a word.

"Can the one inside hear me?" Quinn asked

"Well yes if the one inside focused on the sound like we can hear you but its pretty indistinctive." Owen said

"Oh then I'm guessing that Alex can hear me right now. Alex! How does it feel for your crush to be screwed by your other self?!" Quinn asked

"No matter how hard you shout your voice would still be indistinctive if the person doesn't want to listen."

'Too noisy.'

"I guess he heard you... he just said too noisy." Owen said

"Great, now that crybaby should come out of your head any minute now." Quinn said

"I don't really think Alex is a crybaby you know like his flames are hot as hell and I want to have those and he doesn't whine about him being burned by his own flame." Owen said

"He's probably discovered that whining wont help him." Quinn said letting out a short laugh

"Probably." Owen said

"He's kinda right." Alex said

"You finally spoke." Owen said

"He did? That's nice." Quinn said

"How close are we to where we're going?" Owen said complaining cause his legs are now tired

"According to the text message from my guild member, two more turns." Quinn said

Two more turns later and a glass fell off the ceiling separating Owen and Quinn.

"Hey you alright?!!?!" Owen shouted trying to break the glass by slamming

"I am fine!" Quinn shouted thinking that Owen cant hear him

Owen holds the glass and tried to turn it to ice to easily break it but it just gotten more stronger. He punches it with both his fist even though it hurts he still continues till his knuckles are bleeding.

"Stop punching it idiot!" Quinn shouted

"Try to let me out, I'll try to burn it." Alex said

"You sure dude?" Owen asked

"Yea."

Alex took over and unleashed 2% of him flames and his hands are slowly getting severe burns in which Alex try to endure. He just let the flame out for almost a minute but the glass was too strong. He settled down his flames and notice that the glass got quite a bit of damage.

"Continuing to do that will forever destroy your hands you know." Quinn said

"Is there anything there you could use?" Alex asked

"Not much but I'll try to search the other side." Quinn said as he walked off leaving the helmet on the ground

"You better be back as soon as possible." Alex said

Quinn went to room by room by only find big pots and wooden boxes and a few barrels. He hasn't lost his patience yet that's why he just keeps on walking further and further away from the glass.

He reached a certain point where there are two paths, One is dusty and made out of marbles and the other one is also dusty but it is made out of yellowish bricks.

Quinn thinks for a while and came up with the conclusion to went down the yellowish brick path. He thinks that if the place collapse those yellowish breaks would be easy to dig through.

"Time to go now I guess."

Quinn walks at the left where the yellowish bricks go but the farther he goes the place's oxygen level seem to drop and the elevation seems to go down.

The hallway is so long and the scenery of the place is changing. The yellowish bricks are now turning to white concrete and he could see light at the end of path.

"Weird, I'm too far off the coordinates now and I haven't found the room where the helmet was found, it'd be even weirder if that place is somehow connected to the helmet's story." Quinn said

The hallway ended and he stands on a small platform where a bright light shines upon. He slowly walks to the center but he stopped when suddenly a loud dropping sound was heard from behind him.

He looks behind him and saw a dark creature that emits dark red smoke. The creature slowly stood up and to what its look his arm is placed on his chest. He pulled something out of his chest, it is a sword.