Hiimray [Open]

It had been quite some time since Scarecrow had thought about those long lost companions of his. They had worked together for but a short while, completing some goals Scarecrow had known nothing really about. He had learned much about the world, and had gained quite potent in his ever higher climb towards the sun. He walked in the middle of a large field, he had heard of this place from the information vision box, or teleport vision as the natives called it. Dallas, where cowboys were, which Scarecrow found to be a delight, though his disappointment mounted when he realized they were real cowboys, but men who rode horses. He had heard of this place, a fight between brothers, Ewing and Ewing, fighting over black gold in the land of Dallas. Such a wondrous place to visit, truth be told, Scarecrow was most interested in this black gold, for someone had told him it was dead plants, turned into a magic goop. His time in Texas was long and enjoyable, he walked through fields of various crops for consumption, such lower life forms. Requiring such things for consumption, it was very amusing to watch them eat. Savoring each bite, tasting the death of other life forms, adding even other life forms to make things taste differently.

Scarecrow choose instead to move up and investigate such black gold, and looking around the South Fork ranch for just what it was that created such black gold.