Story-Sad-Time(Grandporto and Kanami)

[Kaonashi]

Among the chaotic land, which was caused all by him, there was a hero, if that is to say. They scowered the land, away from adventure and all that, keeping to themselves until they felt like they were truly needed again in their, his world. Until then the hero could only journey, waiting for something to rise again that they would have to fix and solve, and the pricess repeating. In a brown tattered cloak and shadows of what could be sadness following inside the young hero ventured out into the undiscovered depths of the world, wondering with boredom about what they would encounter next in their so called adventure.

[Erodios]

He layed unconcious at the foot of a tree, his tatered flannel shirt stained with the wine he had wolfed down the night before. In his hand rested a book, a spiraled book containing all the secrets of this world and many others. He tried to rise, only to see the trees turned in circles around him. This poet got up to his feet, only to fall once more. His stomach turned as he raised again and shambled out of the trees, dropping his note book as he fell to his knees once again.

[Kaonashi]

As the gravel path separated to her soft and silent steps, she came across a tree. The leaves swayed as it waved to what was laying underneath it. Getting closer, she saw him. And taking action went to kneel to him. She looked at him, exactly as how she imagined. But he looked pretty beat up. Taking off her hood, long and glowing locks of silver hair flowed, and her large pale green eyes stared as she brushed his hair back. With her left hand, scarred and a blue vein being seen with shine, she checked to see how his breathing was.

[Erodios]

The dear poet looked up as he layed on the ground. The aching of his head made it hard to focus; even the soft breezes of this night made him feel sick. He looked up, in the shadows of the night he saw a woman approach. He blinked in disbelif as his eyes rested upon her. She evoked the memories, as few and sparce as they were, to the stories he had deep within his notebook. He pushed his shaggy black out of his eyes, pitch black as the sky above them yet the light shown of his pale face. Out if his drunken half stupor, ge managed to ask, "Who are you?"

[Kaonashi]

The wind told,"He has been through much through much...."She shushed them. Taking her cold hand she managed to be able to fully see his features. Amongst the darkness he was more special, but he did not know who she even was. Even though she was his hero."I am Ulloeas, do not you remember?"she asked him gently, softly, angrily only slightly. She tried to get him to focus, to ease his dizziness. "Just try to relax, and focus,"she instructed him to do, so that she could ask why he was here.

[Erodios]

Ulloeas...that name, it was the same from his notes. How? How was that possible? Thinking of it made his head ache more. He rested back on the tree he was under, allowing himself to try and focus. He pressed his hands against his head, trying to regain his focus and ease the pain of this ache in his head. His vision, it was blurred as he tried to focus. What is this? What have I been taking? he thought to himself, wondering if this was real or if it was some drug induced trance. "My name is Liam, by the way." he introduced himself, feeling thst it was only apropriate at this time.

[Kaonashi]

Liam, it was definitely him. Tears almost came, but they didn't fall. Taking a canteen from her belt, she moistened a small clean rag. Then dabbing the cool rag to remove the dirt from his face, she asked of him,"Who exactly are you Liam?"she asked of him, trying to help him remember. He just had to remember, for the whole land's existence, he had to remember. He had to be focused. Again a soft breeze flew, and she tried to understand it herself. How could he be here? Was she dead or forgotten? And this was her last and final sentence or paragraph of short life? What would happen to her journey?

[Erodios]

Liam clenched his head again. He looked up at her, "I can't remember...I've been drinking alot this night..." he said, a bit sadly. He hid his face, shrowding it in the darkness to keep her from seeing him. His drunkness still shamed him, even with it being his companion for years. It was a response, a response to years of neglect and hatred. "I must have wandered her not too long ago." he spoke, hoping that it was true.

[Kaonashi]

"So, would you like to come with me? I'll have you rest up,"she told him gently, ready to pick him up. It seems that he had been through more than a hard time there in the real world, but a lot of people did. The tips of her hair grazed his elbows, as she looked at him, with wonder. How he was really here right now? Because she didn't think that he just wandered here on his own.

[Erodios]

Liam rose to his feet again, trying to keep his balance. "Yes, I think that would be best." he responeded as he tried to keep himself up. He looked around, his black eyes darting back and forth around the area to get the best look hr could get in this blackness. It wasn't much of a view he got, it all looked like a common dead forest, probably being eaten away by some pest like ants or termites. Still, there was something eery about this place. It seemed so familiar, as if he had been here before, or atleast charted it.