#captivefigher

   Midst the hectic streets, a petite figure coiled between the incoming pedestrians. Bystanders occasionally planting a look upon the younger female, this was due to the choice of attire she wore. A cold wind danced aloft one's skin, slight shivers travelling down her spine. One could describe the choice of clothing as barbaric-- at this time of the year it deemed to be freezing, thus most would have common sense to put another layer on. The doll discarded all intentions to even wear pants, it was a miracle enough that hypothermia hasn't submerged within her system. 

   Shrugging off the looks which were directed to her, Dlanor continued to carefully thread through. Most seemed to have been preparing for the event which the city openly accepted with its arms. If she were to recall the name correctly, Valentines Day. The ideal of celebrating love was one of the few things the female wouldn't even attempt to do. Contemplating on the thought too vigorously, zero attention was given to an incoming pedestrian before shortly bumping said person lightly.

   Stammering her steps whilst turning towards the direction of whom she bumped into. ❝My apologies for bumpin--❞ A pause. The sight of familiar face overwhelmed the child, twitching a small smile followed by a small bow which held an apologetic manner. ❝It's good to see you Aichi, though I still do apologize for that small BUMP. I did not see YOU.❞ Pausing once more as a dead silence lingered betwixt them.

          The city was huge and all the worlds he'd traveled to all paled in comparison to the monstrous size of the buildings that towered over him. It was a lot to take in for a country boy for him. In his memory bank he still couldn't make heads or tails of what exactly was going on, the last thing he could remember was fighting and then nothing. The next the Ventus knew, he had woken up here in this area. He had been given information as to what this place was, but they still left so many questions unanswered.

          Ventus shielded his eyes from the harsh rays of the sunlight, even though the air was cold, the sun still felt warm on his exposed face, a feeling he appreciated greatly. With too much time on his hands, and a jumble of questions the blonde needed answered, he set out.

          The person he'd found seemed nice enough, but with his experiences he knew it didn't hurt to be too cautious. Ventus approached the person, a light smile on his face. It paid off to have a friendly outwardly appearance all in the end.