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Post by Xion on Oct 16, 2018 18:00:51 GMT -5
| New Places..
New faces...
--♦♦♦-- Great...another desert.
She frowned as she exited the Corridor into what appeared to be a wide, sandy expanse. Why had that thought come to her? She didn't remember visiting any deserts before, but then, remembering was a difficult thing.. it was possible that she had been to a desert before, but just at the moment she couldn't recall. Tugging her hood up to block out the sun, she looked around, debating her first moves.
It wasn't a place she knew, or even vaguely recognized. This meant that she hadn't been to this particular world before, wherever it was. See, she figured that she would find Roxas eventually if she went to world's that inexplicably felt familiar; if they were, there had to be a reason, and maybe they were placed Roxas had been to, too. This world, this desert, was completely unknown. So that was a clue that she had never been here ever before. After her dream, which was definitely more than a dream, she had become determined to find her friend. How could she have ever not remembered him? She had remembered the name, sure, but to have almost forgotten who he was? That was not right.
She looked around again, and then settled on a sort of path that led through a bunch of sand dunes.
"Well, come on, feet. Not going to get anywhere just standing around; may as well see what's out here..or who."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2018 19:18:00 GMT -5
Well... Wasn't it his lucky week...? Yet another child in their black robes wandering out in the middle of nowhere... Amarant watched atop a high plateau that overlooked the desert-like setting. He knelt slightly atop it's face as he gazed down upon the girl, contemplating the nature of the group she apparently belonged too... Were they all but children in leather-like garbs, disappearing and reappearing from an apparent realm of darkness at will? If that were the case... What were their intentions HERE of all places...? Perhaps that was why he was hired to investigate them... to discover their purposes for the man paying... Well. With the information he extracted from the last one, this shouldn't be too difficult.
"No. You'll stay." Amarant called out, not at all privy to just... ambushing someone like some kind of dishonorable bandit. Amarant would alert her not just for her sake... But for the sake of his pride. He was a warrior and he need not skulk about to achieve his goals. He would hop down from the cliff that overlooked Xion, landing beside her in a low squat... before rising up to his full, impressive height. His long red dreadlocks swayed in the hot, dry wind as he stared down at the girl, looking upon her with annoyance more than anything else... He was going to have to fight more kids... Hmph... How he hated children....
"Your jacket... Who gave it to you?" He demanded, crossing his arms over his chest. "I know an organization gave it to you... some group you belong to. Tell me about them."
A simple demand... And an easy one. He would have his answers, even if the last one was... less than cooperative. He was ready to fight... always ready... should the girl suddenly turn hostile. Perhaps she'd put up a decent fight... Something to respect her for at least.
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Post by Xion on Feb 20, 2019 16:20:43 GMT -5
| New Places..
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--♦♦♦-- This place seemed like a great place for exploding, despite the expanse and the possible heat exposure. Before she could start heading anywhere, however, a voice called out to her, and she halted in mid-step, settling her feet in the sand as she turned to face the direction the male voice had come from. Above, it would seem, was where it had come from as a very unfamiliar man dropped in front of her, straightening to a very tall height, his stance blocking her path. She was glad for the cloak even more as the wind, dry and hot, blew around them, tossing the unfamiliar man's red hair around. She contemplated the hair, wondering absently in a silent aside to herself if Axel would ever try this style of hair-wearing. She doubted it, he liked his flaming red spikes. Smiling a bit at think thought, she returned her attention back to the matter at hand.
The 'matter' was a huge man who stood in a pose that told her he was probably very strong and a fighter, probably determined to block her way should she decide to simply walk off. His questions were a bit of a surprise, however. She looked up, waaaay up, to stare at him from the refuge of her hood. He had seen others with this coat? She didn't think that could be a good thing.. Not from what she had heard, and read (thanks to some files in the castle of Radiant Gardens). She frowned thoughtfully, clearly not sure what to say.
"Wow, you're tall. Probably taller than Axel. Oh, right, the coat. I'm not sure who you saw in one of these or what you think you know, but I'm not part of any organization, not will I be. Can I go now? There are things to explore out here."
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