Oct 19, 2009 02:10
[Bordering along the forest and to the village is a young, blond-haired man looking lost like most New Feathers. The standard cotton trousers and book is tucked underneath his arm yes he is dressed, though he takes the book out to flip through it.]
What, no map or anything? That's useless. [He puts the book to his side but doesn't close it. He ruffles his hair and looks around.] Geez, when you wake up in a forest dressed like you slept walked and there's a pair of wings on your back, you've gotta know that anything else you do won't be matching up for some time... Eurgh, Gregminster better not be...
[From the distance, a loud laugh can be heard echoing through the forest.]
...Eh? Who the he--
A man in distress? This looks like a job for...
[A man in golden bright armor is seen jumping out from atop one of the trees, landing a few feet away from Sheena.] the slow doberman, Piros the 3rd! [He spreads his legs out and begins swaying his arms from side to side, making nonsense poses. He lifts his head up romantically and smiles as he gazes up at the sun, his bright smile shining against the beam of the light.] Tadaa~!
Wha-- what the!?
+ kasumi,
+ martel,
+ rubi,
+ caesar silverberg,
+ piiroooosss,
+ cookie moonsteeeerr,
+ alfons,
+ luc