glykia | ♚ 001

Who: Tsukasa and you!
When: Arrival days
Where: Sunspire and Beyond
Warnings: n/a

|| ACTION :: MAKARAS DASH ||

[ Tsukasa has seen many things since his time in Imeeji. That includes demons, of course. But somehow, in all that time, he had never been chased by a horde of humanoid crocodile-like creatures. And that isn't easy to do in his current footwear while running across a desert.]

Are you serious right now!?

[His wings are beating frantically, but they aren't lifting him into the air at all. He shoots an arrow and lands a blow toward one of the creatures, but they are quickly gaining ground and it isn't as though he has enough arrows to take them all out. He switches to his sword instead.]

I am not ready to get eaten by a bunch of crocodile demons!

|| ACTION :: Flight Attempts & Magic ||

[He really doesn't know what is wrong with his wings. They never worked properly when he was on Imeeji proper, but during the vague time that... hmm? His memories feel scattered, but he is sure they worked while he was in hell proper. Even more alarming is the fact that he cannot seem to summon any of his swords or hold his balance as he should. Did his Avante powers vanish just like that?

Dramatically he tosses a hand out, as though maybe he just needs to the proper hand gesture.]

YIYA~

[ . . . But nothing happens. Oh, come on!]

|| ACTION :: Singing & Riding ||

[If he is stuck here, then at the very least he is going to have to get a little bit of money if he wants to afford... literally anything. Which is how he has found himself with the local maahes breeders. Breeding is incredibly out of his wheelhouse, but apparently, they enjoy music. And music is something he can do.

And what is more... they are such majestic-looking beasts. *O* He wants one. He wants one so badly. He wants to ride one at the very least.

Which is why he can be found...

A.) singing a love song to help inspire the majestic beasts to... er. Well... love each other.

Or...

B.) He is gallantly riding one for a job well done. And seems to be doing so rather smoothly?]

|| NETWORK ||

un: holyknight

Pardon me. My name is Tsukasa Suou. I am searching for some friends if they are here or if anyone has heard of or seen them? Namely, Persicaria... or Emu. Natsume... though he may more accurately respond to Kohaku. Ritsu, Leo, Sena, or Tenshouin.

Lastly, anyone familiar with Avante en Garde, I would very much like to see and reconvene with you.

Thank you in advance. I hope to get to know everyone else here, and that we find a way back to our respective homes soon.

OH! And one other thing? Please let me know if they sell sunscreen here. It is much too sunny and hot. Thank you again.

((OOC: Profile & Permissions since he is Imeeji CRAU.))

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Don't worry 'bout it.

[ Which is definitely reassuring. The makaras start circling them, knowing an insult when they hear one. Now that he's in some amount of Peril™, Day grabs Tsukasa's arm. ]

'Scuse me. [ And then he turns to the makaras. ] It was nice meeting you folks,[ Oh, there's one rearing to lunge at them already. ] but—

We were never here.

[ It is probably strange how little ceremony there is to what follows. One moment they're surrounded by makaras, the next they're just standing somewhere else in the desert with no one else in sight. They simply disappeared and reappeared without any movement, travelling without distance.

Day breathes a sigh of relief. Or maybe a sigh of exertion, it's kind of hard to say. ]

[He doesn't even stumble when the scenery abruptly changes. One moment, they were surrounded, and in the next, the creatures were simply gone.

. . . Or... perhaps it is more accurate to say that they themselves were simply gone, and now somewhere else...entirely? He turns around, looking in each direction for those crocodiles, but they are nowhere to be seen.]

What... just happened?

[He blinks up to the stranger in pure confusion.]

Just a parlor trick. [ Which is, in a sense, true. It's easy enough to ask fate to just pretend they were never there in some unpleasant situation, even if said situation cannot actually be undone.

(He also doesn't want to give a real explanation, and he's not going to be able to pull it off again for a while.) ]

That said, I dunno how far we are from them, and they'll probably figure out they've been hoodwinked, so we oughta get a move on.

[He would very much like to ask a bit more, but if those creatures are still out there and somewhere nearby, now is not the time to ask about it.]

Okay. Do you happen to know where we are? Or even where we ought to get a move on to? I am afraid that I am entirely lost.

All I know is that we're baking out here in a desert, but— [ He jerks a thumb in the direction of the shining pyramid in the distance. ] We could head in that direction. At least it means there's some kind of structure out there.

Hopefully unrelated to those lizards.

Hopefully. If it is, you really are gonna have to put that sword to use.

[ He says as he begins to walk. ]

This would be so much easier if anything was working.

[He means his powers, but anyway. He is exhausted after having run in this hot weather, and his clothing is not helping much.]

How long of a walk do you suppose it will take for us to reach that thing?

I'd say... [ He squints into the distance as he tries to guesstimate. ] About an hour, give or take? Maybe less. Damn sand isn't helpful.

It certainly is not.

[Taking his shoes off to try and walk on it though will only burn his feet. Their trek will certainly be slow though, as the heat has him lagging and he finds it difficult to walk across.]

So, what is your name? I ought to know the name of the one who came to my aid.

You can call me Day. [ It hardly seems like the time to introduce himself properly out here in the sun. He's managing only because of how he's spent the past couple of years in the South, where there's both dry and wet heat all year round. ]

...Need help, kid? [ He can see Tsukasa lagging. ]

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