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[It's been some time since Kratos made anything more than a discreet appearance in Zelore. If someone's up before seven in the morning, they can surely find him browsing various grocers near the center of town. His usual mercenary outfit is absent, replaced instead by a decidedly plain navy coat, a black shirt and pants, ( Read more... )

[Kratos sits on a bench on the edge of a park-y sort of area, hands wrapped firmly around his sword. He's back! Sort of. Er. Well, he's still wearing the remains of that awful suit Aziraphale should never ever ever be allowed to dress himself a la trousers, but his white dress shirt is a little bit unbuttoned and the scarf and overcoat are nowhere ( Read more... )

[Two figures distinctly recognizable as Kratos and Yuan appear in the middle of the dressing room with a distinct 'pop' sound effect ( Read more... )

[Kratos is standing underneath the cover of a few trees, gazing out over the yard and looking epic. Of course, that comes with the careful, pensive look he's wearing. Not only have his problems just begun to escalate around the world he's residing in, but he's trying to figure out the nature of this dressing room-type place.]

... Hmph.

[Spoken ( Read more... )