What a beautiful day. The blue sky revealed a family of clouds above X's head covering the sun as he walked through the forest of Magnolia alone. His hands held a parcel of food that he was supposed to bring to the old Hermit who lived somewhere in the forest. It was his duty as a rune knight page. Being such a lowly ranked person didn't sit well with him, but he knew that eventually he would become some important to the Knights - not that it actually mattered, he literally only joined the magic police for the money and benefits. Kirabo only dreamed of protecting the people of Nanuq and of course himself...he was like a blank sheet of paper just waiting to be written on. No purpose in life, at least not one which would require him to strive for a better position in life. Honestly. he was pretty fine exactly where he was at. His parents sent him money on top of the money he was making from work, he was financially stable and the Scientists of Forbidden Knowledge hadn't been in his life for quite some time now. Here the former test subject was in Fiore, oblivious to the fact that he was being hunted by the group he escaped with a few others. It really wouldn't make sense for the organization to go through so much just to find him considering the fact that he wasn't a proficient mage. In fact, he hardly used his magic but that probably only meant that his parasite was strong.
The young man from Nanuq looked down at his hand with a smile. Oh how he wanted to to just sit in the middle of east forest and chow don on whatever was inside. Food always spoke to him and he was easily able to understand it's language. Right now, whatever was inside of this thing he was holding was screaming out for him to devour it. Kirabo resisted though. He looked up to see where he was and to also take his mind of of the stupefying aroma of the platter in his hand. This task was probably the easiest first task he's ever done. On Nanuq he usually hunted for meat for the civilians or helped carry things for the elders of the icy village and even that was a more difficult task then this was. If this is what it meant to be a page then he actually had no problem with staying one. up ahead he could a colorful structure circled by trees. It reminded him of a story about a witch in forest he read. The witch ended up eating two kids who were walking in her forest, funny story actually. This wouldn't be like that story though, this man was simply an old geezer who needed things delivered to his old geezer friend. This side of Fiore was still so new to 24 though, he didn't know if crazy people like that really existed over here. Southern Fiorians were weird...
WC: 500/1,000