Gentle breeze shook through coral coloured locks, warm days upon them at last. Serah had only began to settle into the strange world, understand the laws and dangers around her. So close things had been to settling down, and now it seemed she was back at step one. Finding her sister was the main goal, and then getting away from this place. She wanted nothing to do with the war of the world, she only wanted to go home.
She feared Lightning had already caught herself among the sides, a hero she would always play. A sigh of frustration escaped at the thought, though as selfish as it sounded she just wanted to return where they could live peacefully for once. Too long they had been separated and fought their way together again, now only to be thrown back into the circle of events once more.
A day of exploring the marketplace of Hollow Bastion had been her first decision, the best news and rumors could always be found here. Strides were taken through the crowded ways, trying to overhear conversations and keep an eye for anything that would give her answers about the strange world or even word of another coral locked woman. Hands were quietly tucked behind her as she continued, her own attempt of trying to reach out to another was made.
“Ah — Excuse me!”
Lightning gave a sigh as she walked about Hollow Bastion, the gentle breeze rustles her hair as well as her cape. The breeze felt rather nice as hot as it was outside.
Not a day went by where the soldier didn’t think of her sister. Perhaps she’d made it here? Or perhaps the world spared her. Then maybe she could finally be happy get married. Admittedly, she was still unsure of her feelings about such an engaement. But for her sister, she would do everything she could in order to support her sister.
Taken out of her thoughts by a familiar voice, Lightning paused, glancing about. Serah? Her eyes scanned, almost desperately to find the source of the voice. And then she found her, her sister. She was here, with her. They were together.
