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Altera: Of Departures and Deliverance

Just like the others, Muu was uncomfortably woken up by the sound of metal hitting metal. With a slight groan, the brunette slowly lifted herself up. While the time the day started didn't seem all too unusual, the fact she slept on a piece of wood and certainly went to bed way too late made her feel just as terrible as the others. At the very least, Muu could still stick close to the nameless girl from the night before.

The food, a tasteless soup, didn't really help much to improve that although, in the end, the girl tried to keep a weak smile. In fact, the brunette even managed to meet the others and exchange a few pleasant words. "I-It's nice to meet you too! Matteo."

At least until she got kind-of teased by Ash about her name. "Ah! I... urm..." It didn't take long for her to hide behind Hannah, feeling already more safe to continue. "Muu just sounds weird." Her voice turned into a whisper."But it's what I... remember?" With that, she fell silent again, willingly to silently follow the group wherever they decided to go.

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Being invited so suddenly into a stranger's home, Muu felt even more uncomfortable. Especially when he mentioned how they'd usually didn't do this but this time it was okay, somehow. "U-Uh..." Fidgeting around with her hands, the brunette winced as Gavriel became louder once again. Did he really like to hear his own voice that much?

To Muu's surprise, however, he seemed to address someone else. Another girl that she did recognize. She had been there earlier. Fate-bound? "Urm..." About to speak up again, Muu winced a second time as the other girl stomped past her into the building. And, oh good, what was with the look she had been given? With slight terror in her face, Muu was slightly despairing. They hadn't even talked yet and the other girl already disliked her!? But.. but... she was probably closer to her than anyone else! Shucks.

"I... I'm sorry..." Muu whispered in a dry voice as she, too, followed in. Feeling unwelcome, there was nobody else to go, was there?

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"I..." Where was she heading? Yes, she asked herself that just seconds ago. "I don't know." Muu continued whispering, yet clear enough to understand thanks to the silence around them. It was truly a dilemma to not even question her own amnesia.

"A destination, mhm..." Muu kept pondering. "S-Somewhere nice? A place where I can eat—" She looked up the night sky. "—and sleep?" Strange though, didn't she spend all this time sleeping in the catacombs?

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Muu's eyes widened in shock upon witnessing the comedic display of fisher. He had been asleep and now, had he lost his eye? Muu was in shock. Terrified. Guilty. "A-Are you alright!?" The girl asked concerned before bowing. "I'm very sorry!" Luckily for Muu, it looked like the fisherman had eyeballs of steel though.

That did not excuse the sunken stool though. "I—" Muu continued. Stealing his fish? But... now that he mentioned 'food', the girl felt indeed rather hungry. Did he think she was a thief!? Gosh, right now, the brunette wished she could disappear into thin air. "I would never s- steal!! I'm just... lost?" She wasn't so sure about being lost herself. After all, she couldn't really recall any place she'd belong to.

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Aimless. Muu was completely aimless. Part of her regretted that she did not follow the guard type-ish person. Everybody was clothed strangely. Except her, except these others inside those catacombs. But now, there was none of them. The shy girl had to stand for herself. Which meant walking around randomly would get her nowhere.

Instead, Muu spend a few minutes gazing into the moonlit sea. It was a calming, beautiful view. Something she could easily forget herself into. Alas, there were actually more pressing matters. It took her some more minutes until finally building up enough courage.

"E-Excuse me..."

Muu nearly whispered as she interrupted one of the night fishers on the pier.

"Where... where am I?"

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'Awaken.'

The taste of cold, salty, stone.
The smell of old rust and mold.
The sight of complete darkness.

"...Muu?" A familiar sound escaped her lips. Her name? A memory? Her mind felt weak, her body strong. 'Muu' didn't know. 'Muu' didn't remember. Was she supposed to remember? This was... wrong. This was not right. It's strange. It's weird. ... No, she was not. This was normal. Perfectly acceptable. Muu existed. Perfectly fine and content with her existence in this dark place, together with these others.

A blinding light, piercing the comfortable darkness, forced Muu to squint her eyes for a moment. Giving Muu a whole new perspective. She could see herself, clad in a big, oversized sweater with matching sweatpants. She could see the guards. She could see the others. And they could see her.

The sudden realization of this trivial thought made Muu feel suddenly very, very uncomfortable. What were they whispering about? Did she do bad? Were they talking about her? It apparently mattered not, as a gesture of their hand quickly prompted them to follow.

At first, the girl did not move. Watching meekly as the others left, one by one. A few minutes passed. Only when the chainmail dude stared at her for a second, before attempting to close the place and return eternal, comfortable, darkness, Muu's body moved by itself. Instinct? With quick, hasty, steps, Muu made it outside.

The other guard, and the people she been with, where nowhere in sight. For a second, Muu glanced at the chainmailed dude. For a second, various thoughts filled Muu's head. But then, a newfound curiosity piqued her interest, and she wandered off, towards the east.

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Muu

Moniker: Muu
Sexuality: Female
Countenance:157cm | 62kg | Usually wears oversized clothes for casual attire

Facade
To strangers, Muu appears to be a rather timid, and shy person who lacks a great deal of self-confidence. While not precisely anti-social, she nonetheless is troubled speaking with others. Stumbling over her own words, worrying over nothing, avoiding direct eye-contact and easily getting scared are included in the usual flow of conversation when interacting with her.

This doesn't change all too much in regards to her friends, except her closest ones. People she can rely on, hide behind, and give her confidence. Those that serve as a mental pillar for her own well-being. Just too bad Muu doesn't open up easily to strangers, even if put together in a bizarre situation.

Additional

_Class

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Blade Dancer

_Skills

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• Sliding Cut
- - Allows Muu to slide on the ground and delivering a low cut. Can also be used after kicking off some solid surface.

_Equipment

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• Short Sword
• Oversized Muffler
• Leather Armour
• Crippling Debt

Altera: Of Departures and Deliverance [Isekai/Survival]

@Denny @Scrapula

Yo! @ERode Wants me to tell you two that Depths, Vestige (and Stigmas) are supposed to be sent via PM to him! He can't tell you himself rn because he's out for the day buuuut also wants to start the RP soon. Hence him asking me to ask you.

Thanks for your understanding!

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Yeah, I am aware it's pretty unrealistic. A hulking, giant Viking of Deathdoom total carnage able to match the strength of a smol muffin that lacks more self-confidence than a mug. But anime does some weird things to people!

Eh, that aside, why do you think she likes to wear oversized clothes!? c:

Altera: Of Departures and Deliverance [Isekai/Survival]

Day 634: It has been many years now since the great Guild fall and the page is still a shit. Good thing I don't care too much about formatting.

Have something! For once not the usual JUSTICE slut~

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Moniker: Muu
Sexuality: Female
Countenance:157cm | 62kg | Usually wears oversized clothes for casual attire

Facade
To strangers, Muu appears to be a rather timid, and shy person who lacks a great deal of self-confidence. While not precisely anti-social, she nonetheless is troubled speaking with others. Stumbling over her own words, worrying over nothing, avoiding direct eye-contact and easily getting scared are included in the usual flow of conversation when interacting with her.

This doesn't change all too much in regards to her friends, except her closest ones. People she can rely on, hide behind, and give her confidence. Those that serve as a mental pillar for her own well-being. Just too bad Muu doesn't open up easily to strangers, even if put together in a bizarre situation.