Drackos
Legendary
A gentle breeze passed through the coastline; a fated meeting. Solomon's gaze met Madara's, his blood red eye meeting his own white Byakugan. "This thing? It's not much of a Core anymore I'd say," The old mage chuckled slightly, wispy energies forming in his hand as he drew the sniper, Lone God, from his mental space with Spirits of Balance. "It belongs with its proper owner." Solomon stepped closer and gestured, holding the sniper by its long bone barrel upward toward the sky.Coming from here
Madara and Akujin arrive on the island, looking around for the source of the Core he sensed. The island wasn’t greatly inhabited nor large so it didn’t take Madara long before he came across the Core. Curiously, where he sensed it confused him as he also sensed a large source of chakra, perhaps as strong as his own if not greater, nearby the core. Approaching, Madara noticed it was Solomon, one he had only met once before. Approaching, Madara spoke.
“Solomon. Interesting to find you here with the Relic Core."