Tapping his foot. Listening to music from one ear bud. Admiring the lackluster scenery; traveling by train wasn't exactly Noels favorite. But he knew how to make up for the time spent waiting for the train to arrive at the right station. The destination? Baska. He needed to get there as quickly as possible, and that was by taking the train. The Magnolian Oriental Express; nothing short of lackluster. When they left the train station in Magnolia, Noel got bored in under a minute. Which was a record for him really. He carried a small bag with him, an important envelope was in this bag. He's read it of course, and knew what to do next. The death of his guild master hit Noel pretty hard. He felt responsible, very responsible. Throughout random moments through the day, he'd look down and see blood on his hands.

And the next moment, clean hands. His heart was bleeding quite ugly. Wrath and rage had consumed his mind; the loneliness certainly didn't aid him. He continued tapping his foot against the wooden floor of the train. Which was quite odd, he hadn't seen a wooden floor in a train for quite some time. After a few stops, they've arrived in Era. The train continued onwards. Crocus was quite a sight, Noels most disliked town; for all their elitism focused in one central position, and the multiple failures of the Magic Council, Rune Knights; he held a great dislike for the town. Orchidia was next, where they made a bit of a long stop. Noel grabbed a newspaper and saw what had happened. A shadow scowled over his face, he fell silent. He remained silent throughout the trip to Baska, as they passed by Worth Woodsea, Nanuq, Sieghart. They finally came close. Noel spent his time thinking about what to do next. Who to focus. The perpetrators behind this attack was Grimoire Heart; or more accurately, Icarus. It wouldn't become to surprising for Noel to change his morals. It's not like he didn't have clashes with Grimoire Heart members in the past anyway. His hand gripped the arm chair and mended it with his grip. The arm of the chair had his imprints in it. It was hard to contain his rage throughout the remainder of this journey. Surely, Baska will be in for a surprise. But, other than rage, he felt a deep sensation of sadness... what to do next? Questions began occupying his mind, a short panic attack later, he'd arrive in Baska. Which was good, because he needed air. He needed someone else as well, Arisa. Where was she? Noel went into Baska town, as quick as the wind could bring him. He put up his hoodie, as clouds began forming above Baska.

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