Feb 03, 2010 21:22
Who: Hazel and ~everyone~
Where: Some random street in Espoir
Style: Either
Status: OPEN~ Come trip over say hi to no-longer-a-burnt-corpse Hazel.
The first thing he perceived was the sound of wind through trees. And the feel of dirt underneath him. He could perceive these things, but was still surrounded by darkness. And then he realized that his eyes are closed. He blinked them open, slowly.
Hazel took a minute to remember exactly what had happened. It was all a slight blur by now-- he remembered something about another world, and that Gat wasn't there, and there was that man who--
He stopped, not wanting to go there just yet. He was sure he'd been dead. So how...? Unless there was someone or something here with powers similar to his. He laughed soundlessly to himself-- he was sure that he must look like a complete mess. He wasn't trying to get up quite yet, though.
hazel grouse