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paixaorpg2006-06-07 12:23 am
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[COMPLETED]
Character(s): Luc, Yuzuriha, Chris, and anyone else who wants to get involved?
Content: Sneak out, only to realize a minor but important detail.
Setting: Morem o Lisboa
Time: Sunday2, Morning(Dawn)
Warnings: noothing yet.
Evening actually did come despite the strange ambience this place gave the ageless wind mage. The room was silent for the most part as the other occupants of the room appeared to have had little trouble falling asleep. He did feel a little envious of that in a way. He almost couldn’t remember when he last had a good night’s rest. But... that was his fault anyway.
The silence was something Luc appreciated at the moment at least. It gave him time to think for himself and the situation. Following the silver ‘journal’ as well, he did learn a few things on his own. Just as Yuzuriha had said, this was a place called ‘Paixao’. It was definitely not his world, and it still made no sense to him on how he got there or why he was even there, unscathed... alive.
As dawn came, it at least helped him accept that he was very much breathing. Night and day would probably not exist to those who defied gods. Such luxury in hell would be unforgivable.
Finally pushing himself off the chair he had dragged by the window of their quarters , he paced silently across the room and left Yuzuriha and Inuki behind. He managed to walk all the way down and out of Morem o Lisboa before coming to a halt a few meters away from the entrance of the inn. He realized... he had no idea where he was going.
“........” Luc ran a gloved hand through his hair, sighing as he looked around. “I guess I should wait for Yuzuriha after all...”
Content: Sneak out, only to realize a minor but important detail.
Setting: Morem o Lisboa
Time: Sunday2, Morning(Dawn)
Warnings: noothing yet.
Evening actually did come despite the strange ambience this place gave the ageless wind mage. The room was silent for the most part as the other occupants of the room appeared to have had little trouble falling asleep. He did feel a little envious of that in a way. He almost couldn’t remember when he last had a good night’s rest. But... that was his fault anyway.
The silence was something Luc appreciated at the moment at least. It gave him time to think for himself and the situation. Following the silver ‘journal’ as well, he did learn a few things on his own. Just as Yuzuriha had said, this was a place called ‘Paixao’. It was definitely not his world, and it still made no sense to him on how he got there or why he was even there, unscathed... alive.
As dawn came, it at least helped him accept that he was very much breathing. Night and day would probably not exist to those who defied gods. Such luxury in hell would be unforgivable.
Finally pushing himself off the chair he had dragged by the window of their quarters , he paced silently across the room and left Yuzuriha and Inuki behind. He managed to walk all the way down and out of Morem o Lisboa before coming to a halt a few meters away from the entrance of the inn. He realized... he had no idea where he was going.
“........” Luc ran a gloved hand through his hair, sighing as he looked around. “I guess I should wait for Yuzuriha after all...”
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Could she be a new ally for him? There was no way of telling right now, but it was a possibility. Still, until she knew...
"Please miss, whoever you are, and for your own safety, move aside and get away from here."
Chris had hoped to keep anybody else getting involved in her quarel with Luc. Unfortunately, that was made impossible now with the other girl being there.
Things were becoming more difficult and complicated with each passing moment.