Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-17970636-20151110201313/@comment-24572299-20151110211638

Aurea Melankranz's eyelids fluttered as she came around to full conciousness. She felt groggy and sluggish, but not tired. It was like she had just woken up from an entirely too long sleep. As she fully opened her eyes her vision blurred in and out of focus. She felt like she had been thrown for a loop, physically and mentally. Still she needed to get a good feel for her surroundings.

As if to compound that thought Aurea realized that she felt...moist. Not wet as in she just took a dip in a lake but moist, and in a very familiar fashion. The fashion that she always experienced after a hard workout. This was sweat, however her body didn't feel any of the familiar aches that came with her usual workout regiment. That meant this was solely from heat, but Vale didn't ever get this hot. As those thoughts came to her Aurea's vision finally managed to fully focus. Then she saw it.

The ravaged caravan, the blazing sun, and looking of the window that her head was resting near she could see sand. Almost an endless sea of it. This wasn't Vale, with dunes like these it was almost certainly Vacuo. Aurea realized that she was very far from home. As she tried to get up she noticed a familiar weight in her right hand. Looking down she felt no small amount of relief to find her weapon, Crash Solider, with her. Though that smile turned into a slight frown when she realized that it was completely out of Dust. Still it was better than nothing.

Using her weapon to help herself stand Aurea took another glance around the caravan and was suprised to find it littered with several young men. Were they launched into this strange situation with no idea how they got here like her? Well there was only one way to find out. Going to each of them in turn Aurea shook them all gently to try and wake them.

"Hey, come one. Wake up, wake up."