Wandering Thoughts [complete]

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Character(s):  Auron, Gabranth
Content:  After his fight with the Sinspawn and post on the MB Hayley finally gets off her lazy ass and makes a post Auron sets off again.
Setting:  Between H-7 and G-7
Time:  Early Evening
Warnings: None

A fine mess this had become.  Sin was loose in the city and lives were being lost.  He had imparted his knowledge of the beast to the people here, but something told Auron that that just wouldn't be enough.  A young man had suggested that he should lead a group to combat it, but Auron doubted that he'd be the best choice.  Braska, perhaps, but not him.  He had had his fair share of leadership, shared as the role may have been on Yuna's pilgrimage.  Doubtless the High Summoner was taking on that role already, wherever he was.

And that was why the former guardian was worried.  Braska could take care of himself, yes, but going off after Sin on a whim was just the foolish task the man would take up.  He had good intentions, Auron was sure, but that didn't make it any less dangerous.  He still hadn't made up his mind over whether or not to go find him.

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While the fact that there were monsters swarming the city had hardly escaped Gabranth's notice, they weren't exactly at the forefront of his mind. Rather, he was more concerned with the fact that between the meddlesome sky pirates and that madman of a doctor Vayne (damned if he would let him have the same title as his father, even if only in his thoughts) was so enamored of things were hardly looking up in this place.

A Judge Magister without a purpose. Or at least not a purpose that was readily accessible from this place and he would be loathe to see his young lord trapped as he was even should it create a more lasting reason for his presence.

For now though, he'd simply wander alone with his thoughts.

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Auron noticed the man nearby but didn't recognize him. Either the man was relatively new or they simply hadn't spoken. He carried himself like a warrior, though, that much he could tell, and for the briefest moment he wondered what the man's profession had been back on his world, but the moment was over quickly and Auron was back to minding his own business.

He was tiring, however, and went off to the side to rest for a moment. Apparently he still wasn't healed from that earlier fight though he had taken a potion shortly after. Reaching into his coat, Auron pulled out a bottle, opened it, and downed its contents, grateful for the rejuvenating warmth that immediately spread through his body. But he'd wait awhile before continuing, just to be certain.