Otokagure: Land of the Dead?

Dolor walked into Otokagure in his brown cloak, trying to sift out which of the village's people could be useful and which wouldn't. Heh, this place is perfect for the revival. A silence surrounded the village, mostly from the lack of a populace. Not only did a silence echo throughout the area but a lack of people gave the area an even more eerie feel.

Sitting by one of the plain door sat a poor kid. ''This probably isn't even his house. He'll be perfect for what I have planned.'' Dolor gave a hidden smirk, concealed in his cloak. "Kid, come with me." A smile popped up on the boy's face, as if he had waited for Dolor. They both began a slow trek towards one of the larger buildings to the north.

As the two entered one of the pubs which was also surprisingly empty, Dolor asked."What is your name, kid?"

"My name is Ryel, Ryel Yte." What was once a smile inverted into that of a frown. "I am the only Yte left with nothing to my name." Ryel sat down on one of the chair littering the floor and offered one up to the cloaked foreigner. "Well Ryel, if you help me out, I will give you the power to gain back all you have lost." A wicked smile rose to Dolor's face, this time though, Dolor pulled off the cloak covering his head.