@alacritaism
There was always one negative to exploring new worlds; the possibility of getting lost. Unfortunately, Xion had found herself experiencing that dreadful situation. The buildings here were tall and they all seemed to look the same. There were many streets, many turns, many alleys. For any foreign person, getting lost was a given.
Her hood covered over her eyes, hiding the worry that started to set in. The girl wanted to get home. She wanted to be back in her secluded castle with the wandering dusks and the moogle. She knew that she just had to ask for directions but she just couldn’t bring herself to do it.
With her head bowed down, the girl hurried along, she wanted to find the nearest beam before night fell. Not watching her step, she bumped into another.
“Oof! Sorry.” she took a step back, her hand out to balance herself, “I wasn’t looking.”
