King Ryuji walked slowly to a cave inside of the mountaintop; he could feel the wind grow harsher and harsher as he walked higher up. He reached the very top, and there was a mound of mud, and all that could be seen was a mud wall. He pulled his long gray hair forward, pulled off a piece of his hair, and placed it in a hole that was in the wall of mud. He felt the ground he stood on shake slightly, then a large hole appeared in the wall. He walked in; inside he could see dirt falling from the sides of the cave and rocks on the dirt below him. There in front of him stood a rock tree; the tree had a hole in the middle, and Riki went in. The tree lit up—red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, pink, and lastly, black. Once it reached black, the ground shook, and king Ryuji bowed and knelt to the ground. He could feel a tingle in his heart and on his wrist, which had Riki's spirit charm on it, to be connected. Riki then came out, glowing white; slowly the white glow went away and turned back to his original color, black, and king Ryuji opened his eyes and held out his hand to Riki while still kneeling. Riki then flew back to king Ryuji, touching his hand with his own paw. “Is that better?” King Ryuji asked Riki as he saw his spirit smiling, "Yes, master, thank you.” Riki replied. “We don't need to come here again, sir.” King Ryuji disclosed as Riki entered back into his chest and laid down within him.