Roxas? Yuffie? Where've the both of you been?

Is this some kind of joke, you two avoiding me, or- ...look, it isn't funny!

If you wanted to stay someplace else, Roxas, you could have just told me, at least...when you go off on your own like this it's hard to find you to talk about anything important....And Zack, what's the word on that ' ( Read more... )

Something's....not right. Couldn't have been those sackthings. So maybe it's not the door, but-

[And he holds up Naminé and Dawn's sackdolls to the camera, shaking his head. Oro's bark is heard somewhere far off...he's given up trying to keep up with the direwolf or wrestling with him on the leash.]Since I found them still in one piece, it's gotta ( Read more... )

Zelda, I'm checking in. I'm over by the back of the bathhouse, and I'm alright. Looked like it came from the lower part of the city. Do you want me to go look into it, since I can probably handle it okay, or do you need me back at the Sanctuary for guarding the place? I saw how it came up to the wards, so I think your magic should hold against it.

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Some nights get so quiet and still around here, you can almost taste on the air how badly something needs to happen. Good or Bad. Its like you barely even care anymore. Just as long as it's something, something to break up how slow and long the nights drag out empty ( Read more... )

[His voice is hushed, bent close to the communicator.]

Think I've got one, finally.

[There is a soft rustle of a sound, like a hand smoothing down an age-worn page. A slight, self-important clearing of throat.]

Riqis. From the Old Gothic word for "Darkness".

[And he lets the aged text fall shut with a heavy, satisfied, decisive 'whump' of bookbindings ( Read more... )