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 Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 3:02 pm
The voices of the girls around him were dulled out as he looked down at his keyblade. His ears rang loudly, the sound of battle in the background. He could here clashing blades and screaming men, but the sound soon disappeared as he heard the last of Etoile's sentence. He shook his head and looked up at her. "Naomi... She's a friend..." He looked down at his hands, her blood still on them a bit, along with his own. He looked up in the direction the portal had been and lifted his hand as if he could do it himself. Instead of a portal opening, his keyblade disappeared. He looked down at his hand in awe and tried summoning it back. The keyblade refused to do so though. He fell down and sat, staring off into the ocean, wondering just how he was going to go about this.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 10:05 am
She moved and stood next to him, looking out at the blue water as she crossed her arms behind her. As the ocean air blew into her face, it took her pale blonde hair with it. The salty taste was familiar, yet seemed nostalgic for other times, other people...who stood here once before them. "I know what you're planning. I want to help you. Whatever services I may offer, I'd like to help. I've read books on Destiny Island mythology and swordplay. Anything you may need to know on this journey, I may have the answer." She looked down at him and gave a soft smile that slowly disappeared. "As for why he took her, that's a question I can't even begin to fathom the answer to."
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