timberwings: (turn around)
Rinoa Heartilly ([personal profile] timberwings) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2012-08-16 09:55 am
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Who would have expected this? [Active]

Character(s): Rinoa Heartilly, OPEN
Content: Rinoa arrives in Paixao to find it in ruins.
Setting: Near the Jountenheim Gate
Time: Week 42, afternoon
Warnings: None as of yet

Stumbling her way through the rubble of the city, Rinoa couldn't help but consider what had happened in her absence. Obviously something bad had taken place, but what could have caused the city and even the dome to collapse into ruins like this. It was so strange to see it this way, but she couldn't let it stop her and keep her here. She had to move on, and had to move on with caution considering what was left of the buildings that hadn't collapsed entirely looked as if they were about to any moment. Not only that, but the place was so quiet and deserted. Almost like it was some sort of ghost town.

She climbed over a larger piece of debris, taking care not to take a misstep and fall, moving farther into the city, keeping her eyes open for anyone possibly needing help, or even someone who could give her a better clue as to what had happened in the, well, maybe five or ten minutes she had been gone.
maybeimaleon: (the blank plains of the future)

[personal profile] maybeimaleon 2012-10-21 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
She'd be right. Without anyone who knew much about the Garden, there had really been much call for his position to come up much in conversation. More so, even, with the fact that he'd never much liked parading his title around without a good reason for it to come up in conversation.

(That he made a good leader was something that he was both aware of and wished weren't the case, and so he did his best to ignore both facts as best he could.)

"Right," he answered with a nod as he headed off in direction to the next floor. There wasn't really much else that needed to be said at the moment, after all. Not without starting up some other topic of conversation and he'd always been none to great at that.