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Dormition of Peace
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Dormition of Peace"It's been a while." Isa agreed, ruffling Bri's hair. Walking a few paces, he picked up the hat and brushed off some, dirt, dropping the accessory back on the other's head. "If it's acceptable, I shall be accompanying the group out."
Balking at the prospect of being left alone again, Zexion gnawed his lower lip but nodded none-the-less. "It's no problem. I'd be happy to look after your son." He reiterated, stepping forward to pick Farore up. Gently cradling the child in his arms, a soft smile spread over his face as he began to lightly sway from side to side. "Just be safe, okay? All of you. I.... I don't want to loose any more of you guys..."

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
Fyssi took a moment to watch Farore settle before taking off after Meka with a sigh. It seemed they were about to rush into danger yet again. She really hoped this Gira guy was worth it.
Checking to see if his own weapons were still usable, Isa smiled and strode after Bri. He spared a glance behind him to make sure that Zexion and Melty would be safe together before jogging to catch up.

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
Crouching down beside the crystals, Isa hummed appreciatively at them, marveling over their formation. Geology had fascinated him at one point a long time ago, and some of that knowledge informed him of the unique structure of these beautiful rarities. Oh, how he wished to take a few samples, but he was mindful that Gira might not appreciate him taking things that weren't his without permission

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•
Meka touched the crystal again, this time stopping to marvel at the strange feeling they gave her, and soon saw Fyssi's larger, whiter hand next to it. Were these supposed to be teleporty thingies? As she held her hand there, she shivered at the mysterious feeling.
Zexion smiled as best as he could while singing, feeling Farore fall asleep against him. He didn't dare stop however, in fear of the small bundle of peace and joy waking up again.

•°. * уσυ ¢αи'т נυѕт ℓєανє α gυу ωнσ'ѕ тяуιиg нιѕ вєѕт ∂єѕριтє єνєяутнιиg αℓσиє, у'киσω? * .°•