Zexion had only received a verbal invitation to join the guild and that the founding would happen very soon. Of course Zexion did not want to miss the very finding of his own guild. The birds were chirping as it was become apparent that he was closing in on his destination. He began to ponder to himself, "I wonder how everyone else that joined the guild is like?", He was excited to meet some people that were as like minded as him. "Oops", Zexion said as he almost tripped over a rock. He looked onward toward the horizon. He was finally here.
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