paixaorpg | In the (new) land of twilight... [Active]

Character(s): Macha
Content: This isn't a field at all.
Setting: Muspelheim Gate
Time: Afternoonish
Warnings: None

Curled just slightly and looking as though she were taking a simple catnap, only several feet off the ground, the being finally began to twitch after floating there for quite awhile. First her ears, and then after a few more minutes, she shifted her whole body and while still in the air, rolled over and sat up, blinking red gems open and staring up at the empty sky.

Her body was sore, which she found a bit odd, but perhaps those were the effects that the Data Drain did to even her, an AI.

…The Data Drain.

She shouldn't have been able to wake up.

Eyes darted around, suddenly suspicious of this environment, waiting for Morganna's voice to strike towards her, or another Vagrant come to finish her off. She didn't recognize this field right away, and when she tried to search through its layers of data for its name, she found that there wasn't any.

But there was something, lurking within almost every corner; little pockets of data, and that made her whiskers twitch with curiosity. Very interesting… She could maybe do something with that. Or at least sort out what happened to The World through those pockets. What happened to Tsukasa…

She had to get back to Δ Hidden Forbidden Holy Ground. If she was still alive… then she could still help him. Morganna couldn't have him.

The cat-like figure pulled herself gracefully to her feet, arms dropping to her sides as she floated away from the domed city, only stopping when she realized that the further she got away, the harder the pockets of data became to reach… and the weaker she got. With a small scowl, wondering if maybe Morganna did still have a handle over her data and if maybe the god of The World locked her in here, she made her way back towards the domes and watched the line of PC's enter in. Each one of them given an item. She sniffed at the air.

…They were given what was drawing her here. Keeping her near. Macha floated her way past the line and bowed to the man giving out the items. He didn't seem like an NPC. Didn't seem like an AI, either. At least that meant he wasn't Morganna's.

He asked her name, and she gave it, though he only looked perplexed, but gave her one of the items anyway.

Ahhh… data. Something of use, at last, and she curiously floated her way in.