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Traverse Town. 

According to the two children who had poked her with a stick to ensure she was alive, she was in a place where the lost gather. Kaz knew immediately what they meant—after all, she was among the lost—and for some reason, it brought to mind a very peculiar dream she had the day her world was invaded. [i]You will join the others,[/i] an eerie voice had called out. [i]To the world where those scattered from their homes meet.[/i] It all sounded too real at the time, and she could have sworn it wasn't a dream at all, but then she woke up on her bed. Kaz wanted to ask the children about it, hoping they might help her make sense of it all, but they scampered off before they could tell her anything more.

Instead, she spent the first hour after her awakening strolling about the so called town, noting with interest its strange architecture. The first step should always be to assess the situation and environment, then proceed from there. From what she gathered so far, the town was split into districts, each one quite different from the one before. She looked about the third and second districts first, but aside from a few people walking along the streets, she found nothing significant about them. At one point, she found herself distracted by the dark the night sky, and she took the time to wish on a flickering star. In her world, the more superstitious residents insisted that a wish placed on a flickering star always came true—she didn't believe them before, but now she hoped there was some truth to that. 

She wished she understood what was happening.

As if on cue, a loud ringing sounded from the distance, and without warning a small orb of light appeared before her. It moved strangely, as though it was beckoning her, and it took Kaz all of a second before deciding to follow it. She wondered if she was imagining things again, but there was something familiar about it. Like she had seen it before… no, like it was [i]meant[/i] for her. Overcome with curiosity, Kaz trailed after the light at breakneck speed, caring little where it took her. There were people that she passed by, but she had been too focused on the light to notice who they were. She was starting to get excited to see what was at the end of this. Could it be more of those shadowy invaders? A portal that explains all the world jumping? Or perhaps some odd machine that existed only in this new world?

Kaz imagined about twenty-eight different scenarios, but the light leading to a raven haired boy in a dark set of clothes wasn't one of them. He was at a café, and it seemed like he was waiting for something. There was another girl who had come just before her, and she had a guiding light as well. She came just in time to see a weapon materialize in her hand—one similar but somehow vastly different from her own anomaly. Upon close inspection, it seemed that the raven haired boy had one as well.

"Wow!" Kaz approached the two hurriedly, practically bouncing in her excitement. "You guys have that key thingy, too! How did you get it to appear again?"