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A knock on the front door caused Gyomei to lift his head and give pause to what he was doing. He couldn’t imagine someone had come to see him– nor could he imagine Tezcatlipoca would take very long answering the door on his own.

He remembered then that his housemate was gone; he’d stepped out that morning and was yet to return. The chances it was him at the door were slim to none. Tezcatlipoca probably would have just strode in and started shouting. So Gyomei got to his feet and went to the door, only hesitating a moment before opening it partway.

Crash was not used to not having much to do for long periods of time. Back on the wumpa islands he would have something to entertain himself and that either came in the form of doing tasks for his brother,sister or Aku or saving the planet from some form of evil....Mainly Cortex of course.

He should really explore this place more,get used to the many streets and areas it had to offer,but Crash would rather make some acquaintances first before doing that. Mainly because he would like someone to call if he ever got lost. So he stuck to either resting by a tree or in the tree,or playing with his yo-yo,which the latter is what he was currently doing!

Or he was attempting too.....Despite being very good with his yo-yo,the orange Bandicoot had yet again gotten himself all tangled within the string but this time it seemed to be very much tangled that the only way he would get out of it was by spinning....

“This place... It’s seriously weird.”

       The city was filled with numerous mysteries, many of which lacked any kind of answer. The Cotes Ward, in particular the Castle of the Koi, felt like something out of an old storybook he’d read as a child. An underwater castle, surrounded by a bubble of oxygen, that could only be accessed by taking a ride with the local kappa... 

       He had to admit, it was really surreal. Fantastical, even. But that wasn’t why they were here.

“What do you think, Mumei? Feels like there’s some big secret here, but I can’t find any signs of it...”

The incessant groaning of his stomach was too much to bear at that point for Touma. He sighs, trying not to dwell too deeply on the possible wonders each restaurant that was right along the Star Trail had in store for him, various salivating scents wafting through the air as a result of the various delicacies and dishes they had to offer. Not that he was having any such luck. Thoughts of mashed potato salad, nikujaga and fresh bread was already trying to break through his last wall of resistance. It had been a few days since he had arrived at the “scenic” island of Isola. While he was struggling to fully acclimate to the changes forced on him the night he was transported to this place, he wouldn’t say it was downright bad. Sure, he had lots of other things to do back home, and he was worried sick over what Index could possibly be doing now that he was gone, but the city wasn’t anything terrible per se. He just had to hope that Index was doing well for herself while he tried to find a way to get back home post-haste.  Now if only Illusion Breaker’s tendency to call misfortune on him was weakened as well. He was pretty sure that had a hand with his current situation. 

Its not that he didn’t have money to buy food. Its just that he lost the city issued phone they gave him, and with it, the special wallet app they use for purchases. He had been busy looking for a job all morning, and had just realized he didn’t have his phone with him a few minutes ago. In a panic Touma retraced his steps and ventured to all the shops he visited earlier, but not one of the shop owners or customers had seen his phone. 

Flying a kite around in the park sounded like a good idea to Red; at first. The weather was fair, and the wind was favorable. Yes, what could go wrong? Red had crafted the kite himself and tested it before bringing it out to the park. So, with the odds in his favor he was uncharacteristically optimistic about this outing.  

Of course, things didn’t usually work out for Red. Especially not when he was trying to relax or enjoy a fun hobby. While the kite had worked perfectly and it seemed like it was going to soar through the sky, the wind picked up a little too strongly for Red to handle and it flew straight into a tree, getting stuck. “You gotta be kidding me...”

Red let out a sigh; disappointed but accepting his fate. He then attempted to tug at the kite’s string to pull it down, but the string snapped. “....” The bird’s temper quickly began to rise. He ran into the tree with his body, which caused some leaves to fall, but not the kite. “...Why you...!!” He placed his wings on the trunk of the tree and attempted to pull at it with a grunt of effort as he did so, but that didn’t work at all, which only served to frustrate him more.

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Wanderer!

You'll be housed in APARTMENT 322

You'll retain everything you had during your previous stay.

Enjoy! :)