Kyouya Otori (
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But they wanted to stay there...
Who: Crew of Antoinette
Where: Sweetwater Island
When: February 20th-27th
What: Charged with an errand, the crew of the Antoinette goes to Sweetwater Island. Things will go awry.
Warnings: Nothing major? Will edit if necessary.
Style: Whatever!
Status: Open to those on island
For the first time since he'd come to this place -- six months, now -- Kyouya Otori was actually speechless. Not frightened, not frustrated, not angry. Simply awed.
The island was beautiful. It seemed absolutely quiet, but in a way that suggested tranquility rather than stillness. A welcoming calm, not a foreboding one.
The trees grouped together, parting in places to create paths. It wasn't natural, but it also didn't seem tended. There were no signs of branches having been cut back or the like.
Magic at work, Kyouya accepted.
"So." Somehow, on the shore, he couldn't bring his voice to be anything but a calm murmur. Anything else would disrupt the very air of the land around them. "Do we want to all go together? Or take separate paths and meet up later?"
Where: Sweetwater Island
When: February 20th-27th
What: Charged with an errand, the crew of the Antoinette goes to Sweetwater Island. Things will go awry.
Warnings: Nothing major? Will edit if necessary.
Style: Whatever!
Status: Open to those on island
For the first time since he'd come to this place -- six months, now -- Kyouya Otori was actually speechless. Not frightened, not frustrated, not angry. Simply awed.
The island was beautiful. It seemed absolutely quiet, but in a way that suggested tranquility rather than stillness. A welcoming calm, not a foreboding one.
The trees grouped together, parting in places to create paths. It wasn't natural, but it also didn't seem tended. There were no signs of branches having been cut back or the like.
Magic at work, Kyouya accepted.
"So." Somehow, on the shore, he couldn't bring his voice to be anything but a calm murmur. Anything else would disrupt the very air of the land around them. "Do we want to all go together? Or take separate paths and meet up later?"