< Lonely Ones Roam > @ahdynn (Plotted.)
The God, Bhunivelze's words had rung through her mind once more before darkness consumed her. What strength he still held, he used it to cast her out, but her return was not impossible. For even the God himself held a bargain this time that he surely must have thought to be difficult. In order for her to return home and be lifted of banishment, she would have to save a soul that he had seen the future of. A God gazing upon a world that was not his own, yet he never got involved, the same way he hadn't gotten involved with the old world that he left her to save the souls of those there. The name registered in her mind as she fell through the darkness, a banishment to cast her out of the new world until she could prove herself worthy in his eyes of returning.
That was the name of the man she would have to seek out, and save. A healer of some sort. But the question remained, how she was to save this man? What did he need saving from? There were multiple questions that coursed through her mind as she stared through the darkness until a light formed at what would appear to be a tunnel. Where she would emerge, would not be her home... there would be no familiar faces to be seen or greeted by. Every face would be that of a stranger.
Her fingers lifted, reaching forward towards the light as it grew closer and closer until she was blinded by it. Forced to close her eyes but even then, the light remained so blinding. It was after a moment did she attempt to open them. No longer blinded Light blinked a few times trying to take in the surroundings. Greenery was met in some places, but where she stood was covered in sand. The sun beat down on the sands as well as her, reminding her all too much of the Dead Dunes in the world she had just previously come from.
The sun's rays beamed on her skin that remained exposed from her attire before, sooner or later, she'd need a change in clothing. But for now, this was going to have to do. Scanning the environment Lightning spots a path that seems to lead towards a city nearby, the sound of people mingling can faintly be heard. The pinkette's fingers curl into a fist, frustration causing her blood to feel hot, how was she even to know where to start? Here would be her first stop, if lucky, she'd find someone who knew of Ardyn and could point her in the right direction- or so she would hope. He was her ticket out of here and back to her friends and family.
With that in mind, she took off in the direction where society seemed to be.