The Soulchaser groaned as consciousness flooded back into him. Picking himself up off the ground, he tried to remember how he had gotten there in the first place. He's not recieved a wollop like that since... As his memory returned, Soulchaser put his hand to his side to find the sheath on his belt to be empty. Cheron's Blade was gone! In an instant, The Soulchaser saw it all again, heard the unearthly howl, saw the insanity in his eyes and the hatred etched into his assailant's face. The Hunter was on the prowl again. Jimmy Boylenow all but forgotten, The Chaser's eyes flashed red as he tried to pick up The Hunter's psychic trail. He found the trail and began running at full off sprint, though he did fear that since the Blade had fallen into his hands it could be too late for any number of innocent spirits...
