Oh, I’m travelling again. After getting lost again, I was not able to join the Festival of the Hunt, and I ended up in 7th Heaven again. I helped to reconstruct the broken bar for who knows what happened. Then, I started journeying again.
Then, in one strange place…
“And? And And And?”
Now, I can speak clearly because I have finished my meal, and I have stuffed myself with lovely food. The cauldron is now half full, and I hope that the owner won’t mind, whoever he is.
“Not that, you just..?”
I was fishing for an answer. And hey, the door just opened, and a cloaked man went in.
“Uh-oh.”
He might be the owner.
Ramza looks up to see the man in the dark cloak. Not exactly knowing what to do, he jumped out of the chair and dashed outside, giving a quick apology before leaving. But he had forgotten about Laguna! Thinking about the conversation he had earlier had given him too much loss of thought. Stopping, he turned his head back to the cabin, waiting for Laguna to pop out.
Oh, I’m travelling again. After getting lost again, I was not able to join the Festival of the Hunt, and I ended up in 7th Heaven again. I helped to reconstruct the broken bar for who knows what happened. Then, I started journeying again.
Then, in one strange place…
“You worried that they think you’re dead?”
I ate some more bread. This is actually tasty, or maybe I am just too hungry?
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OOC: What’s the name of your brother that became a zombo? We can make him the owner of the house if you wanna. =)
Ramza shook his head lightly.
“It’s not that… I just…”
He had no idea how to say anymore. He was nervous and he didn’t know exactly what was going on in his mind now.
Oh, I’m travelling again. After getting lost again, I was not able to join the Festival of the Hunt, and I ended up in 7th Heaven again. I helped to reconstruct the broken bar for who knows what happened. Then, I started journeying again.
Then, in one strange place…
I dipped bread on the soup and had a big bite.
“Lover?” I said with a mouthful.
“That special someone?”
Ramza nodded and closed his eyes.
“Yes… I’m not sure what they would think if…”
Oh, I’m travelling again. After getting lost again, I was not able to join the Festival of the Hunt, and I ended up in 7th Heaven again. I helped to reconstruct the broken bar for who knows what happened. Then, I started journeying again.
Then, in one strange place…
“Hmmm? About what?” He said while slurping more of the soup.
“What we were talking about earlier? Which one, in particular?”
Ramza sipped more of the soup from a spoon before speaking once more.
“About… a lover…”
“Hmm? You said something under your breath? Except for one? Who is this, huh? Your girlfriend?”
Laguna turns around, facing the rising sun.
“Anyways, we better look for someplace to eat. I’m getting hungry. Don’t worry now! It’s on me, just this once!”
He feels a faint bond forming between him and Ramza.
[ooc: Thou art I, and I art thou. lol]
Ramza, turning red, thought about the person he had mentioned. The face was just a blur… But thankfully, the distraction of food came upon him for when Laguna mentioned to get something to eat, Ramza’s stomach growled.
“You are right. Let’s go and feast.”
Ramza smiled to Laguna. Perhaps this was the beginning of a great friendship.
((OOC: I was gunna put that, but on my other Ramza account, I put that as my header, only it was from the original version of the game. :’D))
“So, uh, where?”
Around them are just mountains and fields.
“Where are we, exactly? I have no idea. It’s not charted on this map!”
Laguna handed Ramza a torn map. They are apparently in the area that the map is missing.
Ramza grabbed the map and studied it carefully. Every now and then, he took a look above the map and gazed at the landscape. After a long moment of constantly bobbing his head he made a conclusion and brought his head back up.
“Don’t you think we might be in the place of the map that might be torn?”
Stupid Geezard eating my freaking map”Uhh, I don’t think it’s torn, my boy.”He grabs the map from Ramza’s hands.
“It’s merely, uhmm, how do I say this? It’s just a design of some sort. Yeah, that should be it.”
Laguna throws the map aside.
“And I have decided that the map is worthless and will not be able to aid us in our search for a pub. You’re better off by just following me.”
Following his instincts, Laguna started to march towards a nearby waterfall.
“Communities form near the waters, you know.”
“Eh?”
The map flew from Ramza’s hands and into the hands of Laguna. He blinked and looked back up at him, curious. A design? It didn’t look like such. But before Ramza could say anything, Laguna threw it to the side and considered it a worthless piece of paper. He stared at his new friend, tilting his head in confusion. The future was very…. odd…. if it was the future. He didn’t know anymore. Shaking his head, he saw Laguna walk off and started to follow him.
“Right then!”
Laguna walks towards the waterfalls with Ramza following him.
“Oh, dumb luck! Look! There’s a house a near the waterfall’s base! You think they have food there?”
Before Ramza could answer, Laguna went along and run off towards the house.
“Come on now, Ramza! Bet you’re very hungry from all that sleeping, huh!?”
“Huh? What? Oh!”
Ramza looked ahead of him and too saw the house. It looked as if no one lived in the house, yet someone kept it nice enough to be still standing. Ramza smiled in relief and ran after Laguna.
“Wait for me now! My ability to run isn’t as great as yours!”
They reached the cottage. Noone seems to be in, but smoke is coming out from its chimney. “Hmmm. Smells like newly baked bread! Let’s go in!” He opened the door not waiting for whatever Ramza would say. The door was not locked, so Laguna helped himself in. The cottage only has one room, and a great steaming cauldron. “Yum! Newly baked bread in super tasty mushroom soup! Now, where’s the owner of this place?”
Ramza was going to say that breaking into someone’s home was wrong, but seeing Laguna run inside, he had to run after him. When he walked inside, he already saw his friend chowing down on some bread and soup, all which looked quite tasty. He had sworn to see a man down by the waterfall in the distance, but he was probably off fishing. Slowly, Ramza came to realize that maybe his friend’s actions weren’t so rude after all. Besides, he was starving himself. He sat down and slowly began to eat the bread with the mushroom soup. He gave a blink, a smile, and started to eat more.
“Yum! This is so delish! This is better than fried funguar! Go on, eat more, don’t be shy. There’s a whole cauldron here for us.”
“No, I will. I was just thinking…”
Ramza closed his eyes and began to think of his past once again. As he did, he blushed. He soon opened his eyes, realized he blushed, and shook his head.
“S…Sorry…”
With that, he started to eat a bit more.
“Hey now, never seen a person blush while eating before. You sick?”
“Me? Oh, no!”
Ramza laughed as he scratched his head like he always did when he was nervous.
“I was just thinking about what we were talking about before…”
Sometimes, I wonder the same thing. I don’t know where I am and I’ll stand here wondering how I’ll get back to my home. Or the past. Well, wherever I am, I guess I am needed here, right?
“Hmm? You said something under your breath? Except for one? Who is this, huh? Your girlfriend?”
Laguna turns around, facing the rising sun.
“Anyways, we better look for someplace to eat. I’m getting hungry. Don’t worry now! It’s on me, just this once!”
He feels a faint bond forming between him and Ramza.
[ooc: Thou art I, and I art thou. lol]
Ramza, turning red, thought about the person he had mentioned. The face was just a blur… But thankfully, the distraction of food came upon him for when Laguna mentioned to get something to eat, Ramza’s stomach growled.
“You are right. Let’s go and feast.”
Ramza smiled to Laguna. Perhaps this was the beginning of a great friendship.
((OOC: I was gunna put that, but on my other Ramza account, I put that as my header, only it was from the original version of the game. :’D))
“So, uh, where?”
Around them are just mountains and fields.
“Where are we, exactly? I have no idea. It’s not charted on this map!”
Laguna handed Ramza a torn map. They are apparently in the area that the map is missing.
Ramza grabbed the map and studied it carefully. Every now and then, he took a look above the map and gazed at the landscape. After a long moment of constantly bobbing his head he made a conclusion and brought his head back up.
“Don’t you think we might be in the place of the map that might be torn?”
Stupid Geezard eating my freaking map”Uhh, I don’t think it’s torn, my boy.”He grabs the map from Ramza’s hands.
“It’s merely, uhmm, how do I say this? It’s just a design of some sort. Yeah, that should be it.”
Laguna throws the map aside.
“And I have decided that the map is worthless and will not be able to aid us in our search for a pub. You’re better off by just following me.”
Following his instincts, Laguna started to march towards a nearby waterfall.
“Communities form near the waters, you know.”
“Eh?”
The map flew from Ramza’s hands and into the hands of Laguna. He blinked and looked back up at him, curious. A design? It didn’t look like such. But before Ramza could say anything, Laguna threw it to the side and considered it a worthless piece of paper. He stared at his new friend, tilting his head in confusion. The future was very…. odd…. if it was the future. He didn’t know anymore. Shaking his head, he saw Laguna walk off and started to follow him.
“Right then!”
Laguna walks towards the waterfalls with Ramza following him.
“Oh, dumb luck! Look! There’s a house a near the waterfall’s base! You think they have food there?”
Before Ramza could answer, Laguna went along and run off towards the house.
“Come on now, Ramza! Bet you’re very hungry from all that sleeping, huh!?”
“Huh? What? Oh!”
Ramza looked ahead of him and too saw the house. It looked as if no one lived in the house, yet someone kept it nice enough to be still standing. Ramza smiled in relief and ran after Laguna.
“Wait for me now! My ability to run isn’t as great as yours!”
They reached the cottage. Noone seems to be in, but smoke is coming out from its chimney. “Hmmm. Smells like newly baked bread! Let’s go in!” He opened the door not waiting for whatever Ramza would say. The door was not locked, so Laguna helped himself in. The cottage only has one room, and a great steaming cauldron. “Yum! Newly baked bread in super tasty mushroom soup! Now, where’s the owner of this place?”
Ramza was going to say that breaking into someone’s home was wrong, but seeing Laguna run inside, he had to run after him. When he walked inside, he already saw his friend chowing down on some bread and soup, all which looked quite tasty. He had sworn to see a man down by the waterfall in the distance, but he was probably off fishing. Slowly, Ramza came to realize that maybe his friend’s actions weren’t so rude after all. Besides, he was starving himself. He sat down and slowly began to eat the bread with the mushroom soup. He gave a blink, a smile, and started to eat more.
“Yum! This is so delish! This is better than fried funguar! Go on, eat more, don’t be shy. There’s a whole cauldron here for us.”
“No, I will. I was just thinking…”
Ramza closed his eyes and began to think of his past once again. As he did, he blushed. He soon opened his eyes, realized he blushed, and shook his head.
“S…Sorry…”
With that, he started to eat a bit more.
“Hmm? You said something under your breath? Except for one? Who is this, huh? Your girlfriend?”
Laguna turns around, facing the rising sun.
“Anyways, we better look for someplace to eat. I’m getting hungry. Don’t worry now! It’s on me, just this once!”
He feels a faint bond forming between him and Ramza.
[ooc: Thou art I, and I art thou. lol]
Ramza, turning red, thought about the person he had mentioned. The face was just a blur… But thankfully, the distraction of food came upon him for when Laguna mentioned to get something to eat, Ramza’s stomach growled.
“You are right. Let’s go and feast.”
Ramza smiled to Laguna. Perhaps this was the beginning of a great friendship.
((OOC: I was gunna put that, but on my other Ramza account, I put that as my header, only it was from the original version of the game. :’D))
“So, uh, where?”
Around them are just mountains and fields.
“Where are we, exactly? I have no idea. It’s not charted on this map!”
Laguna handed Ramza a torn map. They are apparently in the area that the map is missing.
Ramza grabbed the map and studied it carefully. Every now and then, he took a look above the map and gazed at the landscape. After a long moment of constantly bobbing his head he made a conclusion and brought his head back up.
“Don’t you think we might be in the place of the map that might be torn?”
Stupid Geezard eating my freaking map”Uhh, I don’t think it’s torn, my boy.”He grabs the map from Ramza’s hands.
“It’s merely, uhmm, how do I say this? It’s just a design of some sort. Yeah, that should be it.”
Laguna throws the map aside.
“And I have decided that the map is worthless and will not be able to aid us in our search for a pub. You’re better off by just following me.”
Following his instincts, Laguna started to march towards a nearby waterfall.
“Communities form near the waters, you know.”
“Eh?”
The map flew from Ramza’s hands and into the hands of Laguna. He blinked and looked back up at him, curious. A design? It didn’t look like such. But before Ramza could say anything, Laguna threw it to the side and considered it a worthless piece of paper. He stared at his new friend, tilting his head in confusion. The future was very…. odd…. if it was the future. He didn’t know anymore. Shaking his head, he saw Laguna walk off and started to follow him.
“Right then!”
Laguna walks towards the waterfalls with Ramza following him.
“Oh, dumb luck! Look! There’s a house a near the waterfall’s base! You think they have food there?”
Before Ramza could answer, Laguna went along and run off towards the house.
“Come on now, Ramza! Bet you’re very hungry from all that sleeping, huh!?”
“Huh? What? Oh!”
Ramza looked ahead of him and too saw the house. It looked as if no one lived in the house, yet someone kept it nice enough to be still standing. Ramza smiled in relief and ran after Laguna.
“Wait for me now! My ability to run isn’t as great as yours!”
They reached the cottage. Noone seems to be in, but smoke is coming out from its chimney. “Hmmm. Smells like newly baked bread! Let’s go in!” He opened the door not waiting for whatever Ramza would say. The door was not locked, so Laguna helped himself in. The cottage only has one room, and a great steaming cauldron. “Yum! Newly baked bread in super tasty mushroom soup! Now, where’s the owner of this place?”
Ramza was going to say that breaking into someone’s home was wrong, but seeing Laguna run inside, he had to run after him. When he walked inside, he already saw his friend chowing down on some bread and soup, all which looked quite tasty. He had sworn to see a man down by the waterfall in the distance, but he was probably off fishing. Slowly, Ramza came to realize that maybe his friend’s actions weren’t so rude after all. Besides, he was starving himself. He sat down and slowly began to eat the bread with the mushroom soup. He gave a blink, a smile, and started to eat more.
Wanting to write another journal entry when all I could do is quote from a book.Hmm… It could happen. I’m not so sure how though…
Waking in another reality consumes sanity, I wager. But say lad, would you take the…
Hm. To escape war, did you say? Fools only do that, take my cue. There’s no good in having such imbecilic reverie. Why not stand up and be a hero? I assume you have enough backbone to think wisely.
No, I understand. I do realize it’s just a dream and that we all must fight for what’s right in our own mind. But to seem to not have war for just a few moments in your dreams… It makes everything more at ease and refreshes my own mind from it. Only then does it renew my reasons to fight.
A momentous tranquility would be a sure feat. I would eagerly want a peace of mind. But what happens after you have achieved that? Would it take alleviate every notion of regret or sorrow you have locked inside? I have to hear more from your ingenuity, boy. This counsel might be a part of my memory.
Memory? *blinks, but shakes his head and continues with the question* Well… Life goes on. War goes on. I guess dreaming would give you a vacation of the sorrows and pain, but they come back once you do. Dreaming is only temperamental medicine and you must fix your problems on your own. I feel that way too, trust me. *closes his eyes and sighs*
About I am a Beoulve. Nothing happens without me!
