Post by Sora on Apr 20, 2010 5:35:16 GMT -5
It had been a while since he had seen the Princess of Heart, and with a heavy heart Sora listened on as Ventus tried to explain things, but in doing so was telling him too much information and confusing his poor overloaded brain in the process. As he waited patiently for one of the two before him to give him a name of a world or even a description of a place, suddenly Vanille yelled out a world, which made Sora jump in place a little, his heart beating frantically to try and steady his already worried heart. After a moment, he realized what the word could have meant. "Oh! Fang is the name of the person you're looking for, isn't it? Don't worry, I'll ask around." Sora guessed easily, determining that she must have yelled out the name of the friend she was looking for, what with the distant and wistful look on her face.
He hoped she would find her friend, someday.
Finally Ventus offered some words of a location; Keyblade Graveyard. He was confused why Ventus kept calling Xehanort's Heartless 'Master Xehanort', as if he was a master of his, but he put these thoughts aside as the two spoke of the landscape the facsimilie of Roxas had mentioned. Dark, dank, and full of old keyblades like his and Ventus's? The Keyblade Master, resuming his thoughtful body language of putting his hand to his chin and his other hand on his elbow, considered this for a moment before the description dawned on him. "Oh! That's the place where Terra challenged me in his armor... I think." he paused, remembering how the voice had spoken to him as if not a voice he heard, but one he thought in his mind, but shook the memory away from his pale features. He opened his blue orbs once more, and looked to Ventus with a satisfied smile, getting the answers he had so desperately been looking for.
He finally had a lead to find her.
Ventus was talking about how Master Xehanort had a keyblade again and that he woke up in some strange castle with white walls, but at the moment Sora wasn't really listening to the keyblader's words, overcome with joy he knew where to go to find a friend. "Yeah, Xehanort's Heartless has white hair so he looks like an old man, right? I know. Thanks so much for the information you guys, but I gotta go help Kairi. I'll see you guys in another world!" he said goodbye cheerfully, and waved his hand to them, before turning around and running away back the way he had come. Taking a deep breath, all his doubts and fears had been dashed, feeling like he had gotten a second wind now he had a destination in mind. Would Kairi be there waiting for him at the Keyblade Graveyard, or had she moved on, and all Sora would find was her footsteps? The spikey-haired brunette wasn't sure; but he had to stay on her trail as best he could, and follow after her with any clues he could find.
And with that, the keyblade master had disappeared around the corner and out of sight, back into the wild yonder once more.
Sora has left the thread.
He hoped she would find her friend, someday.
Finally Ventus offered some words of a location; Keyblade Graveyard. He was confused why Ventus kept calling Xehanort's Heartless 'Master Xehanort', as if he was a master of his, but he put these thoughts aside as the two spoke of the landscape the facsimilie of Roxas had mentioned. Dark, dank, and full of old keyblades like his and Ventus's? The Keyblade Master, resuming his thoughtful body language of putting his hand to his chin and his other hand on his elbow, considered this for a moment before the description dawned on him. "Oh! That's the place where Terra challenged me in his armor... I think." he paused, remembering how the voice had spoken to him as if not a voice he heard, but one he thought in his mind, but shook the memory away from his pale features. He opened his blue orbs once more, and looked to Ventus with a satisfied smile, getting the answers he had so desperately been looking for.
He finally had a lead to find her.
Ventus was talking about how Master Xehanort had a keyblade again and that he woke up in some strange castle with white walls, but at the moment Sora wasn't really listening to the keyblader's words, overcome with joy he knew where to go to find a friend. "Yeah, Xehanort's Heartless has white hair so he looks like an old man, right? I know. Thanks so much for the information you guys, but I gotta go help Kairi. I'll see you guys in another world!" he said goodbye cheerfully, and waved his hand to them, before turning around and running away back the way he had come. Taking a deep breath, all his doubts and fears had been dashed, feeling like he had gotten a second wind now he had a destination in mind. Would Kairi be there waiting for him at the Keyblade Graveyard, or had she moved on, and all Sora would find was her footsteps? The spikey-haired brunette wasn't sure; but he had to stay on her trail as best he could, and follow after her with any clues he could find.
And with that, the keyblade master had disappeared around the corner and out of sight, back into the wild yonder once more.
Sora has left the thread.