#myfantasywillneverbefinal

Evening was falling on a ruined city. It's inhabitants have long since abandoned the place, buildings having turned into skeletons of their former glory. In a small alleyway a small light shined. Someone had a fire going in this otherwise empty land.

Lexen had taken up camp in a small alleyway out of the wind. It was somewhat narrow and had only three ways in; from the street, from other alleyways, and above her. Thankfully, it didn't look like it was going to rain so she didn't bother finding an indoor shelter. The fire was contained in a steel drum she found full of garbage she set on fire.

Right now, she was hunting for her Heartless and sensed it somewhere in this city. She couldn't pinpoint where it was but it was somewhere here. As she poked at the fire her ears picked up the sounds of another person arriving. Lexen waited until they were close to call them out.

myfantasywillneverbefinal started following tinystarlightwanderer

 Levina looked at the older male a little intimidated. She tried to keep a friendly demeanor. "My name is Levina," She introduced herself. For some reason she felt a little uneasy. Something about this man felt like he had darkness inside his heart. 

The beach of New Bodhum was getting pretty popular for visitors and people who went there to get a break from things. That was one thing they'd been able to carry over from the original Bodhum -- the seaside resort atmosphere to the place, and the simple beauty of the surrounding area, too. 

As a result, he wasn't really paying attention to where he was going as he strolled along the beach, arms swinging at his sides. His gaze was more captivated by the waves lapping at the shore, and exchanging passing greetings to the familiar people scattered around the beach, watching the sand beneath his feet get kicked up under his boots.

He was drawn out of his reverie when he collided with another body, causing him to halt abruptly, apologetic expression on his face as he swung around to see who he'd bumped into.

...is now following So-Sam-I-Am.

Keep calm, keep a look out, keep hidden. Tha t's what Max had been trying to do. She had to make sure they didn't get her again so stuck to the shadoas. The Erasers were on the look out for her so she had to be careful. She didn't want to be attacked just yet. She had nothing to help.