⋆。˚☽˚。⋆ This place could fucking go to hell. More over it was hell. Somehow with enough walking he's managed to find his way into some sort of town but it's strange and the people here do not look human at the same time some of them do. There are horns and tails and tall animal ears aplenty and now he knows he must be having some kind of fucked up dream.
These people couldn't be chimera could they? Did the government fuck with that many people? They couldn't have. They couldn't - no Bradley was a sick fuck and really shouldn't be trusted and who knows what that breaded bastard was up to so - no- he takes it all back - this really was out of his wheelhouse.
But that doesn't explain the monsters - maybe failed Chimera? - and the giant fucking mushrooms that were as tall as fucking buildings and all this mother fucking dirt that seems to keep surrounding him no matter where he went.
He feels like the further he walks, the less he knows about this godforsaken hellhole and he really just wants to go home. Let him go home and he'll give up on cussing... For a little while .. a week - maybe a week. Yeah that sounds reasonable... He thinks he might be able to make a week.
Just give him something to work with other than all these people around him that are staring at him like he's the freak here. Gazes that for the first time in his life make him want to pull his hood up over his head so he could hide. He knows he's a human as they come and somehow he feels like he missed the memo for a very elaborate costume party he was never invited to.
Fucking hell he hates this place.
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ Rakkani has brought his concerns to his attention and suggested that he would like to go out into Wonderland to get supplies.... out into Wonderland - alone - and in that moment the phrase 'Absolutely not' has never left the Misterican's lips faster. Does Kain not remember what happened the last two times he was out in the wilds of this land by himself because he certainly does.
The last time Rakkani was out there - alone - he - he almost died and the way he found him in the first place was entirely worse for wear. There would be no way under any circumstance he lets the Amestrian go out into Wonderland alone.
"I just can't let you go out there alone, Rakkani."
And the man of white is crossing his arms over his chest and shaking his head as he shoots the idea right out of the sky, weight shifting to the side so the Maken will rock with his hips as they move.
"So you're just going to have to deal with it, but I'll have to come with you. I agree with you that the Comodeen needs help in the aspect of back up protection and I trust your skills to accomplish this, but you have had too much close calls and I don't know what I would do if something happened to you."
He's already gathering things to pack in his traveling bag just to make sure they have a proper amount of supplies for the trip because anything could happen in Wonderland and they need to be prepared just in case. He's been out there when he ran out of supplies and he'd rather not do it again.
He waits to hear some kind of soft but firm pushback that he doesn't need to come along but it never comes. Instead he's just allowed to fret and worry to his heart's content as he packs them a few days supplies and slings his traveling bag over his shoulder.
"We should only stay out a few days at most, and while we're out - "
He's stopping dead in his tracks as the pair of them were traveling down the halls in order to leave when a deep voice sounds from behind them and the Snow White Prince finds himself sighing for a moment that he had done something so foolish as to forget about his guard and think that he would just be allowed to leave alone.
He's spinning on his heel to face the man, jade eyes meeting ruby pink and he doesn't need to see the rest of the older Misterican's face to know he's frowning at him.
"Joo, Revon. We're only going out for a moment and - "
"Revon, it's only going to be for a short while and - "
"Highness, I must protest this - "
"Revon, I'm an adult now and I can handle - "
"Excuse my boldness, My Liege, but can and should are two vastly different things."
"I know what I have seen and I have seen much more of the hell that exists in this world than you have, so I must protest - "
"Revon, do you doubt my abilities?"
"Ei, of course not Highness. I know you are highly skilled and probably the most skilled swordsman I have ever seen."
"Then there isn't a problem. It's fine. We will only be gone for a few days at most."
"Stay here and protect them in my absence. Valo, Aamunkoitto and Sielu depend on you. " He sounds lifting his hand to tap the left ear of his mask. "If something happens, I will tell you. Cid fixed the communication system in my mask, so I can radio for help if we need it. "
There is a sigh from the knight as his shoulders slump and a defeated smile crosses his lips for a moment.
"Joo, My Liege. I will await your return."
And with that they're free to roam. They're free to move and it's probably better than Kain let him come along anyway seeing as it was so much easier to fly into town than it was to try to walk all that way. It's a couple hour's flight at most to get to the closest town, which has the swordsman bringing them down to land just outside of it's boarders so he can pull out the deep grey cloak that Cid insists he wears when he's out.
Anything to hide all that white.
He hardly has it on by the time he's cringing at the over the top sound echoing in the air. What infernal noise is that?!
"Rakkani - I - " He's turning to the man he came with a pained look on his face only for brows to raise when he realizes the Amestrian is already gone.
⋆。˚☽˚。⋆ The sound of his name fills his ears and he has to take a moment to reel it all in because he swears he's hallucinating. He got a callback to his frustrated screaming even if it wasn't from the person he wanted. He got a callback goddammit. He's turning in what feels like slow motion to see Fuery running at him at top speed.
Is that - no - it can't fuckin' be -
But the man is in front of him before he has much of a chance to react and he's talking a half million miles a fuckin' minute. All he can do is hold his hands up as if to slow the man down with his mere presence as he tries to follow along with the words that are practically falling out of him just like the way Fuery nearly face planted into the street.
"Fuery. Fuery. Fuery fuckin' slow down ya dumb bastard. I'm okay. Fuckin' hungry n' I lost Al but I'm okay. What 'bout you? You been stuck out in this fuckin' hellhole too? What the fuck ev'n is this fuckin' place?"