*jester climbs the cliffs with his new sword placed firmly on his back, the ocean's waves crash into the rocks below spraying mist into the air. the small of salt and sand is in the air as jester reaches the top, seeing the massive sword and the man holding it. he walks to the side of him and looks out into the ocean. fog and mist blanket the surface and the view is short lived, but incredible. jester draws his sword and shows it to the man, waiting for approval.*