When she came to, somewhere anywhere along with the others, the first thing she remembered was a name. Her true name. It was Olivia. It was a nice name, the other one had been as well but this one was more correct, this one fit better for her.
The next thing she realized was that she seemed to gain some color. Well. Kind of, gone was the grey that covered her form, now replaced by paleness and deep colored hands. Her hair seemed blue though, as did her clothing. It was a different color than her singular one of yellow.
The voice of that who brought them back had vanished and now Olivia could hear another voice, a familiar voice. The concept of The Voice sounded familiar and she found her brows pushing together at the thought of it.
He was giving her a task though, also familiar. And so she heeded it, unsure of his words really but followed it none the less.
Olivia arrived at the shake, tilting her head curiously at it until she heard the sounds of various animals. Stepping further she realized there were four of them tied to a bar. Each different, each really cute in their own right. But she settled herself on the Alpaca, it was warm and fuzzy after all.
Though she didn't say it outloud. She decided to name him Cotton.
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Walking through the abandoned village made her a little sad, going to a place meant you were meant to see other people. Converse (in her case, most likely just stare) and meet and greet. But there was no one here, just her and Cotton traveling though on word of the Voice, to go on a journey.
They reached the edge of the town in really no time at all and were soon greeted with wide open plains and fields as far as the eye could see. Olivia let out a happy little noise looking at it and turned to her mount with expected twinkling blue eyes to get a reaction. He looked blankly at her.
Carefully saddling up, which actually took a bit since she couldn't even recall with her limited amount of memories of having actually ridden anything ever, Olivia got herself on the move. Good progress for the first little spurt there too.
OOC: TRAVELING
gaia_crownMount Stats:
Current mount being used: Cotton the Alpaca Mount's Current Temper: 10 Terrain movement: 1d8 Uneven terrain movement: 1d6 Food required: 3
Things were going along smoothly to now, just Olivia and Cotton on the open road to wherever the Voice wanted them to go. Not much of a care in the world, her mind was just set on how pretty everything looked - though she kind of wondered if anyone she remembered from her memories were on this trail as well. How fun would it be to meet them.
But then suddenly, Bandits! She didn't even get a chance to defend her wares! They just took her bandages like jerks! ;A;
OOC: TRAVELING
gaia_crownMount Stats:
Current mount being used: Cotton the Alpaca Mount's Current Temper: 10 Terrain movement: 1d8 Uneven terrain movement: 1d6 Food required: 3
