[center][h3][i]Aidan Diavol[/i][/h3][/center]

[@Leaves][@Eklispe][@Damiann47]

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Aidan groaned softly as he pressed his hands into the carpet-like moss and slowly sat forward. The woodcutter was the first person he and apparently another man had ran into, and he didn’t want to lose track of him as he offered to take them to a village. He felt himself beginning to focus more and he noticed to his left and right, two bamboo swords. Were those his weapons? Staring at the weapons curiously, he reached out to grasp both of them and crossing his legs, he rose to his feet only to stagger a little. Using the two swords as canes, he steadied himself and turned his head to gaze up Orion, and then over to the sleeping form of some cat girl.

[color=7ea7d8][i]Did we all wake up here? Where were we before?[/i][/color] He hadn’t seen these people before in his life. But…his mind was too fuzzy to try and remember how they all had gotten there. Raising his sword, he poked the cat girl’s cheek with the end of it, nudging her with the bamboo.

[color=7ea7d8]“Hey, wake up kid,”[/color] (he still felt like he did when he died; older than everyone), [color=7ea7d8]“We’re leaving. If you don’t get up, then you’ll get left behind.”[/color]