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http://nonomoribird.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] nonomoribird.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2009-05-24 02:12 pm
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A Curious Sort of Meeting [Complete]

Character(s): Auron and Yorda
Content: They meet. They talk. Stuff happens. *bricked*
Setting: Outside the Actua Are in J7.
Time: Afternoon.
Warnings: None yet.

It was a lovely, sunny day, and Yorda had decided to go for a walk. After all, there seemed to be no danger present, nor had she been warned about anything recently (and although Timon had disappeared, she didn't yet know the true reasons behind it). She had bathed, having figured out on her own what the bath was for (but the meaning of the strange metal stick with the odd flower-looking thing attached to it hanging from the tiled wall eluded her) and gotten dressed, still wearing the same dress she had arrived in (although her feet remained bare).

And so it was that the girl stepped out into the glittering city with her hair still wet, the natural glow of the princess seeming brighter in the sunlight.

She wondered what she would do today. Freedom was wonderful, to be sure, but sometimes she didn't quite know what to do with it.

[identity profile] kotetsu-blade.livejournal.com 2009-05-25 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
"Not like this," he began, but then amended that statement. "Save for Macalania Forest. Due to the Fayth's power, it is made entirely of crystal." Though how long it would remain so now that the Fayth were gone from Spira was difficult to say. No doubt it would slowly begin to degrade.

Although it did make him wonder whether or not Paixao's state was similar to that of Macalania's.

"The rest of the world depends on where you are. Forests, beaches, mountains, long stretches of plain, and an island consisting only of desert. There are only two large cities. Everything else is villages."