'...Fuhito was it?' A death rattle sounded next to him, the rogue trainer..Trias he believed, he raised his head and replied 'Trias?'

The forsaken nodded and gestured for Fuhito to follow him. 'The crusade are attacking..Sarvis demands all that can repel the attack attempt to do so.'

Fuhito's mind flashed with images of red, justice, wiping out some sort of plague. 'The crusade?'

Trias twitched with annoyance 'The Scarlet Crusade..those ignorant morons who intend to destroy the Forsaken along with the Scourge.'

'Ah...' Fuhito launched himself upwards and shook his head '..Weapon?'

The rogue handed him a dagger ''Good luck.'

It was bloody, to say the least, members of the crusade scattered everywhere..it appears Fuhito had natural talent with a blade, much to his dismay, a flash of pain every time a scarlet robed warrior fell..until he, and another forsaken, Kayla, had reached the crusades main camp, where a high ranked official of the crusade stood.

The human screamed something and charged at Kayla, easily slicing her down, while Fuhito just stood there...murmuring the words the human had spoke 'T...the..Scarlet...Crusade..will not fail in it's mission' then, after a brief pause, the human eyeing him with disgust '...Korgal? Meven Korgal..I remember you..' the forsaken uttered in perfect Common.

The humans reaction was, to say the least, unexpected, he dropped his blade and fell to his knees 'Arcanist! It's you!'

'...Arcanist?'

The human stood back up and looked down at the forsaken with pity '...You don't remember? You are...or at least were..Arcanist Fuhito of the Scarlet Crusade...the crusade that will eradicate the undead scum, and whoever else interferes with our mission.

'...You were..my friend?' The forsaken asked uncertainly, the battlefield seemed to have stopped for him, all he could see was was his friend, Meven Korgal.

The Scarlet commander sighed, and picked up his blade 'Yes friend, and I will end your pitiful life so you do not have to become an agent of these monsters...DIE!' The commander plunged his blade at the forsaken, who was quick to parry the blow and strike back.

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In the end, the forsaken reflected, the battle could not have lasted for more then a minute, but it had seemed like an eternity..with their commander beaten, the crusade quickly withdrew, and Trias, one of the few survivors of the encounter, clapped Fuhito on the shoulder '..Good job, you seem adept at being a rogue already'

'...Me? A rogue? ...If that is my purpose' The forsaken stood, brushing off Trias's hand, and heading towards the gates that shielded Deathknell from the rest of the glades

A day later..a forsaken was seen sneaking into the battlefield of the day before, no one payed much attention, as the newly dubbed rogue stood over his friends corpse, and retrieved his blood soaked blade, as well as his former friends, sheathing them both.

'Well...my friend, it seems it has come to this, I can see now that the crusade are..evil, and I will aid my new allies in their destruction, farewell, my friend..' Fuhito stood up, wiped the blood of himself, and headed onwards...he would aid the forsaken for now..but someday..he would turn against them as well.