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[notrusthumanity]

After having rested and recovered some, as well as patching up his wounds from the fight in El-Eal, Cray had taken to the streets. He wandered, getting used to his new surroundings and pondering just why he was still alive, and in the future no less. Of course there was no logical answer to be found

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[toran_tenkai]

Tir was passing by at that point, fresh from having received his new deed for the dojo. He turned to notice Cray sitting on a wall. Tir could understand part of his turmoil; albeit going back in time rather than forward.

"You doing alright, there?" He called out to him.

[notrusthumanity]

He looked in the direction of the voice. "Oh...yeah I'm alright. Just not really sure what to do with myself now..."

[toran_tenkai]

Tir nodded as he walked towards Cray. "I know the feeling. I've been trying to figure out what to do for years." He stopped just before Cray. "Looks like you don't have a cold right now. That's good."

[notrusthumanity]

"I guess I was forced in a direction before. It's nice to have some free will again..." He shrugged at the cold comment. "I spent the last five years...well beofre I was teleported... in the coldest, wettest, windiest most miserable place imaginable. No cold's going to get me that easy."

[toran_tenkai]

"There's always a choice. Just some choices trap you in certain directions," Tir said, as memories of Ted's last moments came to him. He was silent for a moment as he cleared his mind to the present.

"I'm planning to start a dojo here in Higheast. If you want, you can help me out in fixing the place up, at least till you find the direction you want to go next in life."

[notrusthumanity]

"Fate likes to trap you as well it seems..." He went silent too, but when Tir spoke again he nodded. "Alright. That seems like a good place to start."

[toran_tenkai]

"The wheel of fate is difficult to turn by one man, but by no means is it impossible."

"Great! I'm getting some parts, why not get something we can eat while working." Tir reaches into his pocket to hand Cray some potch, as well as give him directions to the dojo's site. "Keep the change, too."