Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-26571677-20160209211941/@comment-27137333-20160312201322

Aurelio stared at the phone for a few moments, making sure that there wasn't any sign of the self-destruct function being activated. Cautiously, he placed the phone back in his pocket after nothing occurred. He had managed to lose them, blending in with a crowd and getting away from the area.

"Three days to Mistral... Heh, it has been awhile since I've gone back home... Though there's probably not much left there anymore." The blonde teen thought to himself with a small frown. "And this is a suicide mission... those odds are not good..."

Aurelio shook his head, clearing himself of those thoughts. "Come on, I know things may look bad... but one has to look on the bright side of things. What kind of hero would I be if I just moped around and got nothing done? A lousy one, and that's not what Ignis would approve of if he was here right now..."

Ignis Corr, Aurelio's deceased friend that dreamt of becoming a hero. He wasn't a conduit like Aurelio was, but he wanted conduits to be free and would have openly fought for them if he was here.

"This is what you've dreamt of doing as a hero, right buddy? It is my dream too, so I won't let you down." The fire user thought to himself, patting his axe that he named after his friend's dreams, Ignis' Somnium. He had a grin, his moment of negativity now over.

"Three days, huh? Need to sleep." Aurelio muttered out loud, knowing that someplace to stay would be the first thing to do. So he made his way to a hotel to get some rest after such an eventful day.