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genessia2017-08-08 08:56 pm
lullabyatsea) wrote in genessia2017-08-08 08:56 pm
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1st Tide | [Action]
[Genessia City]
[He'd woken up with a blistering headache. He was disoriented, left on his own to figure out how he'd woken up in this place and just what the point of the items in the box were. He'd of course take in as much information as he could from the pamphlets and the hologram (a form of astral projection? Or was it simply something beyond his own understanding?), but this headache made him dizzy and standing on his own was difficult let alone taking in any sort of information. The headache told him one thing: He was forcibly removed from his connection with Kyofu. Hell, he couldn't sense anyone he knew in this place- not Kyofu, not any of the other young Cardinals... but perhaps the only relieving thing was not being able to sense Liam.
He took a few steps further away from the Bay before collapsing to one knee, clasping his head tightly. It felt like his head was spinning, but regardless he slowly got back up to his feet. It would subside, he'd tell himself. There were more important tasks at hand than allowing this to slow him down.
... that is, until he collapsed onto a nearby street just barely under the light of a street lamp. Okay. Maybe he should take it slower. The severed connection was making his magic go haywire, and that... probably wasn't good. The air around him would steadily grow colder as he lay there, cursing himself for lacking the strength to move at that moment. The last thing he wanted was potentially needing someone's help in this bizarre world.]
[Fayren]
[Once he was able to regain himself, it was a matter of exploring the cities and learning whatever he could. However, after the incident earlier and the very small amount of sleep he had gotten before arriving here, he was tired. He felt more at ease once arriving in the city of Fayren, which was far more akin to what he was used to than those bizarre horseless chariots in the other cities, and chose to take a break on the shoreline. Anyone near the beach could eventually hear the faint melody of a flute in the night, lasting for well over an hour.
Should someone arrive at the beach after the flute playing had stopped, they will find the man garbed in white laying on the beach sound asleep. He hadn't intended to take a nap, but there he was. Perhaps taking a break on the beach wasn't such a good idea after all. Hopefully no one thinks he's just a body that washed ashore.]
[He'd woken up with a blistering headache. He was disoriented, left on his own to figure out how he'd woken up in this place and just what the point of the items in the box were. He'd of course take in as much information as he could from the pamphlets and the hologram (a form of astral projection? Or was it simply something beyond his own understanding?), but this headache made him dizzy and standing on his own was difficult let alone taking in any sort of information. The headache told him one thing: He was forcibly removed from his connection with Kyofu. Hell, he couldn't sense anyone he knew in this place- not Kyofu, not any of the other young Cardinals... but perhaps the only relieving thing was not being able to sense Liam.
He took a few steps further away from the Bay before collapsing to one knee, clasping his head tightly. It felt like his head was spinning, but regardless he slowly got back up to his feet. It would subside, he'd tell himself. There were more important tasks at hand than allowing this to slow him down.
... that is, until he collapsed onto a nearby street just barely under the light of a street lamp. Okay. Maybe he should take it slower. The severed connection was making his magic go haywire, and that... probably wasn't good. The air around him would steadily grow colder as he lay there, cursing himself for lacking the strength to move at that moment. The last thing he wanted was potentially needing someone's help in this bizarre world.]
[Fayren]
[Once he was able to regain himself, it was a matter of exploring the cities and learning whatever he could. However, after the incident earlier and the very small amount of sleep he had gotten before arriving here, he was tired. He felt more at ease once arriving in the city of Fayren, which was far more akin to what he was used to than those bizarre horseless chariots in the other cities, and chose to take a break on the shoreline. Anyone near the beach could eventually hear the faint melody of a flute in the night, lasting for well over an hour.
Should someone arrive at the beach after the flute playing had stopped, they will find the man garbed in white laying on the beach sound asleep. He hadn't intended to take a nap, but there he was. Perhaps taking a break on the beach wasn't such a good idea after all. Hopefully no one thinks he's just a body that washed ashore.]
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[Kazuya's slight jolt caused Liora to flinch a bit. Afterwards, she pulled her head back to her body.]
Oh good. You're...not dead...
[She gives a nervous, sheepish laugh.]
Did something happen? Or were you taking a nap...?
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I'd fallen asleep, something I hadn't planned to do. Apparently getting my bearings in this place took more out of me than I thought.
[Not that that blasted headache helped. He still felt a dull throbbing in his head, but now it was at least managable.]
I apologize if I caused any alarm. I'm not quite dead yet.
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Oh...so you've just arrived in this world. Everyone wakes up here in the same way. I've been here for...some months now. But I was so terrified when I first arrived.
[She sits up straight, a more relaxed position for her. She studies him again; he looks generally capable of handling himself.]
So...who are you? I'm Liora...a dragon from Sornieth.
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[He's still counting his lucky stars on that. He could only hope that it stayed that way. His eyebrows lifted slightly in surprise.]
A dragon? I've never had the honor of encountering one of your kind. I'm Kazuya, I hail from a world known as Celveryia.
[He pauses, having a silent chuckle.]
I can't say I've ever had to introduce myself in such a manner before.
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[She can sort of understand that sentiment...to an extent. On one hand, she's glad that Erebus isn't here, but on the other, she's worried about what he may be doing at home while she's stuck here.]
Celveryia? I think I've met a few people from that world...
Dragons...we have some that are native in Fayren. There's only one other dragon here who's from my world.
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[He can't help but feel like he abandoned them in some way, even if this wasn't of his own accord. He seems hesitant a moment.]
There are others who have appeared? [That seems... odd.] I cannot fathom why this realm would choose individuals from the same plane if it has access to most any.
[If there were others from his world that she met, then he feels he doesn't need to explain why seeing a dragon is such a surprise. Those before him may have been just as surprised.]
I have to wonder what forces are at play in this world, if it can take even dragons from their homes. How long have you been here?