Jar under the endless rain {OPEN TO ALL LIVING WORLD PLAYERS}

A sudden flash of light stopped everyone from there daily do's when within a single passing second a barrier formed it's self around the village allowing no escape for anyone.

Over the village center appeared an army in black cloak, chanting prayers over an item, a jar.



Alerting the village elders, they sent an army of elite quincy soldiers to take care of the chanters, but they protected them selves and won easily against the army. The Quincy arrows were no match for there speed, nor were they durable enough to penetrate the enemies armor.

At the rate there going, it seems like something is bound to happen soon, but what will happen after the chanters are done?

Spoiler:

Ai stood had gotten word of the intruders and was more than surprised that he did not get word sooner. He had actually taken his time in doing so when he heard that a squad of quincy were sent to dispatch the intruders. The ratio of males to females were always in favor of the guys so he wasn't in a hurry.

But this was not something that held in his mind when he got closer to the scene. The blood that colored the ground and the bodies that produced it was something that stunned even the blue haired man himself. He summoned his bow Aldez in his grasp as he drew a arrow back as he then started to head forward.

Chanters surrounded the jar has there words seemed inaudible or of a foreign decent. There were more chanters that surrounded them but in a more flexible attire. These were the ones with bloodied knifes that claimed the number of lives of the human Quincy that aimed to take there lives.

There was a single chanter that turned its attention toward the direction of the on coming Quincy. It left the well organized formation and appeared only a few yards from the Quincy in a calm walking manner as he started toward the Quincy with its arms at its sides.