Mar 15, 2011 20:01
Characters: Miroku and others
Location: The Plaza
Time: Evening
Style: Either
Status: Open
[It was during the late hours when Miroku arrived here. His shakujou wasn't anywhere to be found, and he was all wet. The monk awoke slowly, but surely. The first thing he noticed was the unusual lack of light, and secondly how wet he was. Just what in the world happened? He felt like he could vomit at any moment, but successfully refrained from doing so. On top of that, his spiritual powers felt weakened. It only just occurred to him that Sango was nowhere to be found.]
Where am I? [He asked with a hint of worry. This most certainly wasn't Nihon, and none of was familiar to him. His blue eyes scoped the area] Sango?
Sango where are you? [He flinched slightly. His arm panged, he took a brief glance at the arm and the scar that lied on it. The poison was still spreading. Carefully the monk lowered his kimono sleeve before standing up.]
Something must have happened when I fainted. [The next thing he noticed was the fairy that lingered around him. It emitted light that the setting could not. Strange. Did he die? No, then he wouldn't have his wind tunnel or poison.] But what?
[Just wait a little longer Sango. He'll return as fast as he can.]
bankotsu,
inuyasha,
ayame,
hiten,
kagome higurashi,
sesshoumaru,
miroku