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The wind gently rocked the trees in the humid jungle, causing the green grass around the ancient temple to sway back and forth. Zergo eyes opened as he sensed a familiar presence approach. His eyes, looking through the viewport of his mask, focused on the entranceway to the pyramid, where bright rays of sunlight burst through the fog of the jungle's humidity. Placing his hands on his thighs, he came out of his meditative position and rose to his feet. Standing in the center if the pyramid, he dusted off his black robes and armor, and patiently waited for Yuon to enter. Zergo would dictate the environment. He expected his master was watching from somewhere. Regardless, he was focused on the task ahead.