Arrival

[stuckin_rewind]

Who: Lyserg, Riku and open! :D
What: Arrival 
Where: City -> Church
When: Evening
Rating: PG-13
Open: OPEN

Being a shaman generally entailed wierd things.  Things like...the dead coming back in varying states of intelligence, for the sheer purpose of tying up loose ends, really strong emotions, those sorts of things (vengeange, peace...that really

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[stuckin_rewind]

"Ah, that would...probably be a smart idea...as long as we can come back to this church tomorrow." Mentally scolding himself for not having thought of that in the first place, he took a few steps back from the church and into the street that was barren of any and all sorts of vehicles. Or people, for that matter. The lack of people was still an eery factor, unquestionably. He had half a mind to ask where Riku came from as well, but figured that the elder male would just be aggravated by further curiosity on his part.

Nodding in agreement to the plans Riku had set out, he cast a last glance towards the church before facing the direction that looked slightly less dreary and dimly lit. "Shall we try this way then? I can see better in this direction," he stated, though not really waiting for the other to say yay or nay to his plan. So he began to trundle on his merry way in the general direction he had gestured to, hoping beyond hope that there would be some sort of place to stay. Sleeping on the streets, despite their abandoned nature, still didn't strike him as a brilliant idea.

Actually, sleeping anywhere in this place seemed like a bad idea. His face fell at the thought of spending more than a few minutes in the dingy atmosphere, and as he walked he sort of curled in on himself in a defensive posture. And it was then he noticed a certain fairy happened to be absent. He stopped dead in his tracks at the realisation, an odd sort of choking noise sounding from him.

Ah, his observational skills were just getting better and better.

((Ooc; 8D Ah yes, he shall use his emo raeg to make up for his complete lack of physical prowess. XD!))

[key_to_darkness]

The boy's suggestion had merit. It was one of the few paths with out a dark fog slithering around crumbling buildings. And the light might lead to some place with people who obviously were spending the night there. He followed Lyserg's lead while carefully listening for any hints that someone might be near. But the boy with green hair suddenly came to a stop that made Riku jolt with adrenaline. He summoned a large weapon to his hand, ready to attack. But there were no sounds and he couldn't see any one.
"What is it?!" His eyes darted fearing he had missed something.

[[ooc: XD At least it's not Brooklyn rage~ *is shot for obscure reference*]]

[stuckin_rewind]

"I...u-um..." To be quite frank, even in his panicked state, Lyserg knew better than to go off on a rant about missing spirits and things of that nature. He still knew next to nothing about the stranger who'd seemingly summoned a weapon from nowhere, and certainly didn't want him thinking that he was one brick shy of a load mentally speaking. Thinking on his feet, a semi-difficult task due to his currently flustered state, he finally replied with a; "I just...ah, remembered something I left...back home..."

His hand raised to his forehead momentarily, though whether it was to supress an oncoming headache or to facepalm, not even he was sure. It had just gotten at least twice as important to find his way back home again. "Sorry about that..." Raising his gaze, he warily eyed the weapon in Riku's hand. "Where'd that come from...?"

((Ooc; |D Oh but it might sekritly be...Egyptian rage! -is also shot-))

[key_to_darkness]

Riku's shoulders suddenly laxed as Lyserg admitted he just was recalling something. He let out a sigh that was a mix of relief and slight aggrivation. "Just don't stop like that next time." Though the boy could be panicking over something very small, Lyserg's reaction was pretty severe if it was just a trivial item. It must have been something important. "Well, let's worry about that when we find a place to stay."
Lyserg commented on the large wing-shape blade in his hand. "This? It's my keyblade," giving the weapon a glance. He made it vanish since there was no reason to carry it at the moment. Especiall as he looked up at the large buildings before them. There were many windows and it was a couple stories high. There were several of the identical tenements before them with a few dim lighted windows scattered down teh street. "So what about this place?"

[spiral_mods]

Since Lyserg has dropped, please feel free to assume your own ending to this log or wipe the experience from Riku's canon, whichever you'd prefer.

This log is now closed.