Vohkal closed the dead Toa's eyes.
"Rest in peace."
"How many does that make? Five dead now?" Vohkal's friend, Nhatu asked. "We'd better figure out who's picking us off one by one before they get us too. But first, let's give our fallen comrade a proper burial, yeah?"
Vohkal produced a small flame, and cautiously walked down the street, Nhatu close behind.
"So remind me brother, why are we looking for the one responsible for killing five Toa? We don't exactly have the advantage of numbers, seeing as how there's only two of us." The Toa of Air asked, waving his arms around for emphasis.
"Calm down, Nhatu. There's only one, I'm pretty sure he can't take both of us at the same time. Just don't wander off." Vohkal replied.
"Well, why do we need to do it at night when there are no witnesses, as well as, I don't know, it's REALLY DARK OUT?"
"Because all of the deaths occurred at night. If we want to find who's been killing all the Toa here, we should look at night."
Something fell to the ground, making a thud, and both Toa ran towards the direction of the sound. When they got there, all they found was another corpse, and a carving in the ground.
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