Drip and drops, the rain fell down. Her heart was beating with the rhythm that was hitting her skin on her flawless face. She smiled small like always as she walked beside her friend, Alisa. The gal had beautiful hair, fine and silky as the darkness of it could be compared to the nights she loved most. Her eyes of golden brown gazed and studied her from head to toe, not caring at all if she was caught. Alisa knew that she had no interest in her in such a way other than friendship. Slowly, her head turned towards straight as they obviously started walking towards an unknown path. Drip and drops, the rain fell down. Her heart was beating with the rhythm that was hitting her skin on her flawless face. She smiled small like always as she walked beside her friend, Alisa. The gal had beautiful hair, fine and silky as the darkness of it could be compared to the nights she loved most. Her eyes of golden brown gazed and studied her from head to toe, not caring at all if she was caught. Alisa knew that she had no interest in her in such a way other than friendship. Slowly, her head turned towards straight as they obviously started walking towards an unknown path.

Today, Arisa wore a mammoth-short sleeved shirt and a designs long skirt of black and white. The patterns on it were not dots, no -- they were simply a gated crown symbol that no one ever will know about. For shoes, she made sure to wear rain boots of lilac purple. Squeaking and stomping at every foot step she took in the watery footpaths. ''Sure, I shall follow.'' she spoke softly in her Sin accent. Not everyone in Sin had an accent, but hers was different compared to the other Sinoens. She felt calm, protected and relaxed for once. Nothing shall happen, anything bad at most -- as much as she knew anyways.


Today, Arisa wore a mammoth-short sleeved shirt and a designs long skirt of black and white. The patterns on it were not dots, no -- they were simply a gated crown symbol that no one ever will know about. For shoes, she made sure to wear rain boots of lilac purple. Squeaking and stomping at every foot step she took in the watery footpaths. ''Sure, I shall follow.'' she spoke softly in her Sin accent. Not everyone in Sin had an accent, but hers was different compared to the other Sinoens. She felt calm, protected and relaxed for once. Nothing shall happen, anything bad at most -- as much as she knew anyways.

There was time and time again that the rain would not fall on her.
It was as if someone was holding an umbrella over her head till she wanted to rain to touch her soul,
her body and face. A small smile of sweetness continued to be painting on her beautiful face while walking with her dear friend. She felt relaxed still and giggled like a child with each step in a puddle made by nature. ''Nature can be so beautiful while dangerous at the same time...'' she started to say and then looked up while slowly walking, to make sure she doesn't fall. ''Like a woman.~'' she joked and twirled with a stop from walking. A simple twirl and she was then seeing what was soon to come up.


The area was fair and beautiful even in the watery season. The place had waterfalls, twins even as it seemed like a fantasy (haha). Slowly she charged up the hill to get on top, arms dangling outward away from her as she went up-up and away. Rather she beat Alisa at this or not from the head start, it didn't really matter to her. ''This is pretty.~'' she spoke, squiggled the rain in which was barely on her off. She tapped the tip of her boots on the rock she was standing on and looked around to gaze.

She walked with her friend, followed her as she didn't want to happen what happened last time, in Hargeon. The beach accident where she got lost mentally and in the world of reality was quite differently in what was going on. There were battles on both sides, but in the end she found out that she was almost about to fight Alisa. She didn't like the thought of it, no. She followed her so and one-two-three down they went slowly since the other path had wet materials of earth. She bit her lower right lip nervously as they adventured like children would in a valley of just grass on a hunt to find flowers for their mother. A mother.... what was it like? Her eyes cornered to look at Alisa when they got down, curious. ''What was it like to have... a mother? An actual family perhaps?'' she wondered out loud without thinking of the sort. Her eyes of gold gazed forward now, letting the winds hit them both softly. The elements here, earth, nature and wind - not quite fully water yet. It was quite lovely as the rain didn't catch over on this side just yet. Her head tilted up to look at the sky, frowning and thinking about what are her memories?

She was really wondering on her answer, the answer of how it felt with a mother or/and father. She didn't know what it felt like certainly since she figured out Kuriana was obviously not her mother if it was a warm feeling you were supposed to receive. That description was quite the opposite of what she had gotten. What mother would sacrifice, experiment and kill their own children? It's quite a serious question. She wondered if that man she killed was even her real father. She had her doubts, but she knew he was some of the other children's father.

Sighing softly she followed with a small frown upon her beautiful face. Her eyes were still shining gold, just not as bright as it does during noons time. Her hands grazed against all stones she passed on by, her foot click clacked on all rocks she stepped upon and her face felt continuous breeze. Her hair was waving by strands as they walked more. Her head tilted looking forward at what Alisa was obviously gazing upon and wondered where they were exactly going. Soon they were going to get to the bottom and as Alisa said, she wondered herself what was at the bottom.

She tried to follow alisa as the best of her capabilities. She was a smidge behind as she was about eight to nine meters away. Quite far in a straight distance, but this was a hill-like mountain of its own. Her eyes followed Alisa to follow what she was doing. She didn't want to make one wrong move, but then she heard Alisa yell out, making her quickly look,  turned by twisting her body to look back and towards the direction of this thing... He seemed as if it was after her, but if she had to jump back and off of this ledge then so be so. If she had to fly, then she was going to spread her angelic wings and fly. She was prepared, but not before she felt a shake to her body. ..'Sweet Baldr~ Repeat...' spoke a random voice. She felt confused by this, but she had no real choice. ''巴德尔...'' she whispered and imagined herself. The whole area from where she stood lit up in a ball of light, expanding outwards far enough to devour the monster being six meters, but also to where Alisa would be just enough distance from it to not get hit. The light soon exploded with flaming light, making the beast crumble. If the monster seemed to try to hit her, her spell would have hit its spell as well.


Spell: Sweet Baldr Causing S rank damage.

The member 'Arisa' has done the following action : Spin

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'Dice 100' : 59

Her body lit up as a light exploded -- it coming out of her body. The light destroyed all it touched causing a huge hole in the earth they were climbing down upon as well. She felt scared and she didn't know why. She thought of being captured and maybe turning out like Fye... She didn't want to die, no, not now nor ever. Being caught made her think of such a thing, but as her eyes were open fully she saw the thing was gone. Was it part of her imagination? No.. She saw Alisa looking up towards her and so that signaled that she was fine. Arisa finished climbing back down of the hill-like mountain and dusted off her outfit. ''I... I don't know.'' she spoke worryingly. She stood up straight and cocked her head towards the direction the golem was at. ''Whatever it was, it was targeting me for some reason.'' she spoke hasting at such a thought. She didn't know why it was after her... ''Could it be senders from my Country?'' she wondered out-loud. ''I.. I'm sorry that my presence may cause danger to both of us...'' she whispered and lowered her gaze to look at her friend...

She walked, wobbling here and then when it came to walking on stones and uneven levels of earth. Her long legs took one step at a time as she lowered her gaze to make sure she was stepping in the right places. She didn't want to fall, no, who could like falling and hitting their knees with such legs? As soon as they got to a leveled standard ground as her feet felt flat on the ground, her eyes were then gazing upward towards her friend. She listened to her well and heard her questions about being chased. ''I suppose we can do some story telling. Let's go sit under something so the rain can be blocked. Rather not sit on wet materials.'' she spoke to her and walked further than where they first were. Her eyes looked and gazed around to find some cover and thankfully there was a nearby slope area. It was like a cave, but there was no entrance, just the circular roof and walls with the back being smooth stone. ''Perfect.~'' she smiled and walked towards there quickly as out of no where it started to pour down rain. ''Crap crap crap.~'' she spoke and laughed as she got under the cavern-like area. It was enough to fit about four people at most, make a campfire and set up one for that fact.

At last, they finally went into the closing area that shaded the rain away from hitting them from up-top. Her eyes looked up towards the upper rim of the 'cave' and watched the rain and clouds. ''Doesn't seem it'll stop anytime soon...'' she spoke. She was use to the cold in an aspect that angels weren't particularly living beings, they died first before becoming one. Her friend on he other hand obviously was probably getting cold or at least chilly. ''Here...'' she started to say. Her arms stretched out, palms out and parted. A golden light appeared that started to spread across the 'cave' as if it shielded the outside. No one would see them nor would anything get in, including the cold. The light was giving off a heat, but that wouldn't be good enough,no. She gathered the sticks that were there and around, grabbed two stones and lit up a fire with that. ''There you go, Alisa.~ Warm up!'' she spoke and smiled all motherly-like. The stones designed good enough to sit on, she indeed sat on. They were wet no longer due to the heat that was given. Finally, Arisa tended to try to relax as she could only hear the rain, enjoy the fire and be with her newly best friend.

Sitting down on the cold stone, her butt getting heated from the fire that was blazing. The colors of the flames, the heat of time was lighting up the gold in her eyes. Her eyes cornered to look and gaze at Alisa, listening to her talk. She had a small smile as she felt weary for some reason. Her boy felt dead or drained while mentally she just wanted to sleep. Was this the after math of the drama that happened in that one cave... ''Alisa? What truly happened in that cave? That one day....'' she wondered and started. She then thought about her magic, light. It had its uses sure, but when it came to nature, nature just sucked her light right up like some thirsty god who'd have drank a whole lake up dry, killing all who depended on it. Yawning softly she leaned back against the seat that was made and enjoyed the fire that was hand made. ''I suppose light is useful... Right now I feel like food magic could suffice.'' she giggled as she joked sleepishly. ''Ever since that day... at the cave. I always feel so sleepy, tired and drained. It's like I don't want to do anything anymore really... I just wanna relax and do nothing.'' she tried to explain her best.

She felt the flame warm against the skin that was revealing as it wasn't much to begin with. Gladly they couldn't feel the wind or breeze enter due to the magic barrier she made and there they could relax. She felt sad she didn't have nature magic in this case so she could just make them bed-like structures to rest on. They were to perhaps stay the night here and she didn't really mind it if Alisa wanted to. ''Mmmm...'' she started to think and then looked at her. ''What is your magic specifically again? Are you able to make smooth resting, bed-like things?'' she questioned while thinking of what she said earlier. ''I'm going to assume that the possession stage had to do with me being sleepy, but for now, we should relax... and maybe tell stories? Too bad we don't have any marshmallows and stuff.'' she spoke and leaned back on the stone-like seat. She wanted a bed... something to lay down on and perhaps watch the stars next to the fire. It seemed romantic for sure, but this was just a friendly camping night pretty much while the rain was continuously pouring.

She watched amazed at her friend's artwork. She was crafting a bed-like structure from her magic. It was sparkling and from the way she was doing it, Arisa saw Alisa being able to become some sculptress. After she was done, she walked over there and circled around three times and laid there like some cat. Her cheek rested on her arm as she laid on her side, looking straight at Alisa. ''Now then... Story time?'' she questioned and giggled with a warm smile. Her eyes were no longer golden as they turned rather moon colored. Some may call it silver as some would say it reminded them of mirrors as you could see the reflection of what she was seeing. ''Now tell me... I have many stories I can tell. Pick a genre!~'' she spoke with a playful tune. From the right angels, her pupils looked like cat eyes, but to be fair, she had no pupils to begin with. Arisa had different stories as she traveled on a ship when she was younger. So many years she was on that ship and truly some stories were horror-like, some were great, some had romance and so on. There were many times of stories indeed...

She closed her eyes, rested as she twisted to lay on her back now. Softly she yawned feeling the fire's warm caress that made her feel comfortable. She tried to remember her best from the past. She always had a problem with thinking about the past, remembering it at most. As her mind sought out a specific through a library of memories, she took one and opened the door to that memory. As she went through it, her lips departed as she spoke, telling the story that had romance in it. Rather or not it was good, wasn't for herself to judge.

''The sea waves were crashing against the old wood that was the ship while the men were around the flames in a barrel for safe-keep. One of the men, sweet and nice who always was so adventurous. There was a time he was sad, grumpy and quite mysterious. I was always curious on why such a man would act like that. Why was he sad? I went to him and questioned him. He then told me a story of his own, one of a man with low status fell in love with a princess from his Country.'' she started and licked her lips as she was going to continue the story.