[center][b]Kiyomi - Dire Mountain[/b][/center]

Kiyomi turned and ran away from the area as fast as she could, not wanting to hear anything more from him. He was pathetic in her opinion, so afraid of everything he'd rather do nothing. It was a different kind of fear that compelled her to run away then. It was a fear that his words would change her ideas, she was afraid to think she'd become to afraid for her own life, that she would forget about-

"Aaah!" was a high pitched scream that escaped her lips as she crashed into someone, and the two went tumbling down the hill in a mass of legs, clinks from wepons, and flying skirts. It was a long and painful journey to the bottom of the hill, and as the two came to a stop, her breathing was cut off by something squishy. Had she been able to see, she would have noticed a boy who came over and watched the two tumble down haphazardly.

Blushing and pushing the other person off, Kiyomi sat up and looked at the unlucky player she'd crashed into. It was a girl, shoulder length blonde hair, petite, with longer than average ears. "Oh...oh my gosh... gomen! Uh sorry! Are you okay." Traces of worry leaked into her voice as she crawled to the other girl. She looked young, and Kiyomi hoped she didn't break any bones.