Arrival [When he realizes he has woken up in this strange new world, rather than in the one that he had been calling home for the better part of a year, Roxas’s first instinct is to reach up and feel his head. So used to feeling the feel of canine ears, it actually feels strange to run his hand through his hair and not have them obscured by anything. A glance down at his hands, devoid of claws, and a lack of a tail behind him confirms that he’s no longer in Aefenglom anymore.]
[The tapirs are not the strangest of otherworldly guides, but they do rank a little high up there. So, this is a dream? Was it part of the Realm of Sleep? Hard to say, but once he has his information and his bearings, he’ll brush himself off and look to whoever is nearby.]
This is pretty strange, huh? I can’t say I’ve been to a world like this.
[He’s travelled to all kinds of worlds, but the Realm of Sleep? He hasn’t personally explored it. So it’s pretty new to him.]
Dreamotion Abilities [One of the first things Roxas does is re-summons his Keyblades, feeling a sense of familiarity and reassurance at the magic thrumming through them. He had Oathkeeper and Oblivion in Aefenglom, but feeling the power within them, and even the simple act of dismissing and re-summoning them made him let out a breath of relief, a piece that had been missing slotting back into his heart.]
[That happiness that courses through him warms him to the core, in more ways than one. When he actually dismisses his Keyblades and looks around, he blinks in surprise as he realizes a small grove of flowers have bloomed around him, and his entire body feels warm and slightly glowing. Like he’s emitting the glow from a mid-afternoon sun.]
Woah…
[As soon as he realizes what’s happened, the glow fades, but the tingling of magic remains in his hands. He looks down at his hands, bewildered.]
Did I do that..?
[It was such a strange phenomenon, that he wants to see if he can replicate it. He can be found in this little grove of flowers, trying to see if he can reproduce what had just happened. Maybe you notice him and want to say hi?]
A Little Pruning [Roxas doesn’t mind helping to prune some of the trees, getting rid of the old, rotting wood to help give the living branches some room to grow. But those trees sure are grumpy, and while he’s trying to prune some of the dead wood, it’s only through quick reflexes he’s able to duck out of the way of a sudden swat from one of the nearby trees.]
Woah! Hey!!
[He glares up at the offending branch, which sways innocently in the wood.]
Cut it out! I’m trying to help here!
[He tries to go back to work, but those trees keep swatting angrily at him. They’re clearly annoyed, and now he’s getting annoyed. He might need some help here.]
Wildcard [If you have your own ideas you would like to try, feel free to make a top-level of your own!]
Roxas || Kingdom Hearts || Aefenglom CRAU || OTA
[When he realizes he has woken up in this strange new world, rather than in the one that he had been calling home for the better part of a year, Roxas’s first instinct is to reach up and feel his head. So used to feeling the feel of canine ears, it actually feels strange to run his hand through his hair and not have them obscured by anything. A glance down at his hands, devoid of claws, and a lack of a tail behind him confirms that he’s no longer in Aefenglom anymore.]
[The tapirs are not the strangest of otherworldly guides, but they do rank a little high up there. So, this is a dream? Was it part of the Realm of Sleep? Hard to say, but once he has his information and his bearings, he’ll brush himself off and look to whoever is nearby.]
This is pretty strange, huh? I can’t say I’ve been to a world like this.
[He’s travelled to all kinds of worlds, but the Realm of Sleep? He hasn’t personally explored it. So it’s pretty new to him.]
Dreamotion Abilities
[One of the first things Roxas does is re-summons his Keyblades, feeling a sense of familiarity and reassurance at the magic thrumming through them. He had Oathkeeper and Oblivion in Aefenglom, but feeling the power within them, and even the simple act of dismissing and re-summoning them made him let out a breath of relief, a piece that had been missing slotting back into his heart.]
[That happiness that courses through him warms him to the core, in more ways than one. When he actually dismisses his Keyblades and looks around, he blinks in surprise as he realizes a small grove of flowers have bloomed around him, and his entire body feels warm and slightly glowing. Like he’s emitting the glow from a mid-afternoon sun.]
Woah…
[As soon as he realizes what’s happened, the glow fades, but the tingling of magic remains in his hands. He looks down at his hands, bewildered.]
Did I do that..?
[It was such a strange phenomenon, that he wants to see if he can replicate it. He can be found in this little grove of flowers, trying to see if he can reproduce what had just happened. Maybe you notice him and want to say hi?]
A Little Pruning
[Roxas doesn’t mind helping to prune some of the trees, getting rid of the old, rotting wood to help give the living branches some room to grow. But those trees sure are grumpy, and while he’s trying to prune some of the dead wood, it’s only through quick reflexes he’s able to duck out of the way of a sudden swat from one of the nearby trees.]
Woah! Hey!!
[He glares up at the offending branch, which sways innocently in the wood.]
Cut it out! I’m trying to help here!
[He tries to go back to work, but those trees keep swatting angrily at him. They’re clearly annoyed, and now he’s getting annoyed. He might need some help here.]
Wildcard
[If you have your own ideas you would like to try, feel free to make a top-level of your own!]