http://defy_the_fates.livejournal.com/ (
defy-the-fates.livejournal.com) wrote in
paixaorpg2006-06-07 12:23 am
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Entry tags:
[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...”
no subject
But now that the danger had passed, she didn't have to think about that.
"Thank you," she said, smiling. She turned around to face Luc so that she could thank him as well. Something must have happened for this woman to be so hostile towards him, but it wasn't Yuzuriha's business to ask. For the time being, she was just glad that he was okay.
"Huh?" She looked back towards Chris as she was being addressed. "Yes, my name's Nekoi Yuzuriha; nice to meet you!" Hostile intentions or not, Yuzuriha still wanted to be polite. "And Luc-san is my friend. My first one in Paixao."