If ya want an arm or a leg blown off...Be my guest. It may seem unlikely that people have died there as there are no corpses. That's simply because there are cannibals on this island. This place changes you. And maybe you don't see the gifts you've acquired...They'll awaken. They always do. I see it all...

::he said glaring at him with his yellow eyes.::

Together? We're...good friends...Although...don't be alarmed when she calls me "Master". I'd say to put in real terms, she's like a pet. Only, I value her life more then an average house cat.

::He put his hood back on.::

Do I look like an islander to you?

::he was dressed in jean shorts, some boots and a hooded sweater with the sleeves pulled up. He also had fingerless gloves on that seemed padded. Ghost knew how to get around. The boots were great for hiking, but he wore them loosely if he needed to swim. The gloves worked out for rock climbing as well. The hooded sweater was for when it got rainy, and for when it was colder at nights. As well as the hood to shade himself from the sun.::