Flicking silver strands of hair from her face, the Laughing Coffin initiate who was more than just a normal initiate found herself in the lost ruins of floor seven. Her eyes scanned broken marble foundations and pillars, dirt crusted roads that lead to nowhere in particular and a sky darkened by the cavern like system. Her violet eyes fixed on the features of the crumbling structures as she reminisced over her training with her former master Myoga.  "It has been a long time since then..." s