http://halfdarkened.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] halfdarkened.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2011-01-04 10:06 am
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Into the [Macalania] Woods [Active/Closed]

Character(s): Riku, Link, Mao and Yorda
Content: SPIRA EXPEDITION later to be joined by Kairi, possibly.
Setting: Spira floor, Macalania Woods
Time: Morning. Ish. (How early do you expect Riku to get up?)
Warnings: MONSTERS, EXPLORATION, ADVEEEEENTUUUURE


"Just inside the door to Spira." That was what the note Riku'd sent everyone said. Close enough to the safety of the door anyone waiting could escape and just barely far enough in to satiate curiosity until the others arrived. Or at least his own curiosity.

So he'd thought.

He stood there, looking around in awe. At first glance he thought it had been night in this world, but as he examined his mysterious surroundings, he found no true stars amongst the shimmering lights. The forest itself was thick enough to blot out any sunlight, leaving the natural phosphorescence of the place to let newer growth emerge. Crystals and trees alike sprang from the earth to the point it became clear the growth was one and the same. The trees themselves seemed frosted in their own crystal. The trees twisted and intertwined amongst themselves to create eerie walkways through this serene place. Stranger still were the light trails that rose gently through the forest. It was as if the light from the crystals themselves simply rose away from their homes to create glittering ribbons stretched across the bows of the trees.

Riku leaned against the doorframe to wait, absentmindedly toying with his new keychain as he gazed at his surroundings.



[Yes, he's playing with a thick chain with an angry button attached to the end.]

[identity profile] madsciencemaou.livejournal.com 2011-04-03 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Mao glanced over at Yorda as she spoke up, for once glad that the glowing girl had questions. He'd never seen anything like the Keyblade before, not unless a weapon created from a Magichange counted. When Riku pulled out another keychain, Mao had half a mind to snatch it out of the antihero's hands and take it back with him to study. The only thing that kept him from acting on those thoughts was his curiosity about this world and how it worked... and what that weird feeling he got from this place was.

Mao put his sword away and crossed his arms, staring intently at the blade that looked so much like his own. He made a small "Mm," to show that he had heard, but otherwise his mind was focused on trying to work out exactly how a blade could change shape like that. Was it magic or material? Chance or will? Was this just a hero thing?

After awhile it seemed that Mao had forgotten that there was anyone around him.