Jul 24, 2005 13:32
The rain was falling at a steady pace, pattering against his jacket. The air was a delicate temperature - any minute, it seemed, it would shift from the wamrth of the springtime to the chill of winter.
Fai stood in a yard, an oddly styled house constructed nearby. He had appeared here in hopes of finding the Space-Time Witch, for the possibility of getting another means of transportation around worlds. He'd heard talks of "Gummi Ships" while on Hollow Bastion, but unfortunately, Fai didn't have much experience with technology. Call him old-fashioned.
"I've come seeking the Space-Time Witch," he said to the figure that stood before him, donned in an elaborate black dress with an ornately designed hairpiece placed through her hair. "I pray that you are she?"
shadowglove,
fai d. flowright