[Serah Farron definitely wasn't anywhere in Cocoon anymore. She was in a forest, but it lacked the usual (admittedly grotesque) wildlife. The wildlife here actually didn't look like it could maul you to pieces. You know, cute little rabbits. Deer. Squirrels. Raccoons.
Unfortunately, since the wildlife seemed to dial down the ridiculousness, that meant people could comfortably wander about as they pleased. In Serah's unfortunate case, it happened to be strange, uniformed men carrying what appeared to be guns and swords, hollering obscene remarks about the 'pretty little lass' (Serah) now reduced to hiding within the shrubbery.
Because you know what sucks about having the ability to use magic when stuck in a forest? You can't use it. Serah sighed. What also sucked was the fact that she dropped her weapon pretty carelessly when she bolted from the men after throwing dirt in the one guy's face when he got too close.
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Unfortunately, since the wildlife seemed to dial down the ridiculousness, that meant people could comfortably wander about as they pleased. In Serah's unfortunate case, it happened to be strange, uniformed men carrying what appeared to be guns and swords, hollering obscene remarks about the 'pretty little lass' (Serah) now reduced to hiding within the shrubbery.
Because you know what sucks about having the ability to use magic when stuck in a forest? You can't use it. Serah sighed. What also sucked was the fact that she dropped her weapon pretty carelessly when she bolted from the men after throwing dirt in the one guy's face when he got too close.
Today was going to be one of those days.]