OOC: Peho from Ta-Wahi.
The valley of Kini-Nui was, despite a brutal and bloody past, one of the calmest and most idyllic spots on Mata Nui. Fields of grass swaying in the breeze, green out by the circle of dark jungle upon the outskirts of the place, a bright, shining red as one got closer to the temple for which the landscape was most famous. The sun shone down like the kindly eye of the old Great Spirit, a fiery orb up there in the heavens--
Wait a minute?
Was there another fiery object up there--
Oh God, it's getting bigger--
No, closer, oh god, oh god, run--
KER-RACK BOOF! was the sound that Peho Eniblad, the amnesiac titan, made as his impromptu dive-bomb ended up through the most outlying tree of the jungle and about half a bio into the earth just beyond it. Flames crackled across the shattered remnants of the brave, departed piece of flora, and enough dirt to fill the pots of a dozen botanical enthusiasts was knocked away as the would-be Rahkshi Hunter climbed out of the ground, shaking his head and eyeing the new terrain.
"VOOOOOOOLIIIIIIIIIIN," was his mighty bellow, in case his companion had missed his most inconspicuous of arrivals.