#ringbearingwizard

ring-bearing-wizard

[ ✥ ]—— Wataru may have lost most of his strength, but it won't prevent him from placing himself between a woman and the thief who's been pulling at her purse, nearly dragging her to the ground. With a firm hold, he separates them. The ragged man spits curses at him before trying to throw a punch, which the rider manages to block it quickly in his palm. There's a counter punch, and this time it scores the hit, sending the thief sprawling to the ground.

      "I'm sorry, mister, but you're not getting any closer to her," he speaks softly, but the glare in his eyes is enough of a threat to raise the thief's hair up. "Please, leave now. I wouldn't like any other incidents."

      Smarter than anyone would give him credit for, the thief scrambles himself back to his feet and hurries off. Wataru's expression relaxes back into a smile as the woman showers him with gratitude. After she leaves, he then moves the fingers of his hand that just punched the thief, and winces a little. Damn, that hurt. The nerfing is worse than he thought.

      Just then, he catches sight of another man who'd been staring at the whole scene. Suddenly feeling self conscious, fragments of his past self still engraved in his system, he tries to speak politely.

When his sister said she wanted to pack him a snack for the day, he was shocked. His sister? Putting together a packed lunch with love and care, specially made just for him?! He couldn't believe it! He must have done something really good to deserve this kind of treatment!

Looks like the Mage knew just how to keep Philip busy!

"This selection of books, most compelling! I have never seen these before!" Reading them in the Gaia Library was one thing, but reading them in the physical world was an entirely different experience.

    Festivities were at an all time high and yet he couldn't find himself enjoying it much at this time. The archer tapping gently upon the side of his mask. His body leaning back on the wall whilst steel eyes peered into the crowd. Perhaps it was the lack of heightened senses that put him on edge here. The mystery that enveloped all present. He was in the unknown with a lot here and there was no doubt in his mind that after recent events grudges were built. Should he be found out...

    It was then he noticed a figure approaching where he resided. Arms automatically growing defensive as they crossed over his chest. Wonderment beginning on what was to happen next.

He had to wonder... Were any of his friends in this city? Well, time would tell, right? If the rest of the Kamen Rider Club made their way here, or even  other Kamen Riders, that would be great. But it was also great to meet new people! No sooner did the thought leave his mind, though, when he saw a familiar face.

That was-- Wizard, right? "Hey! Wizard! Wizaaaard!" Running over and waving his arms, Gentaro looked a little bit terrifying as he came towards the other rider.

      He's been in the city a short while and has been acquainted with too many unfamiliar things within that span. Seeing something that was actually familiar took him aback.

      "W-Wizard-san?!"

      Okay, it was actually a someone. But after the initial shock, worry crept in his voice. "Y-you're in this city too?"

Your muse trying to share a scarf with mine