Wanderer(CLOSED)

[Celestia Angelina Chère]

She'd left Russia (as she'd come to find out the name of the country was) weeks ago, travelling across the great continent of Europe (at least, she believed that's what it was called.) She'd met many, understood few, and had avoided those who seemed out to get her for far too long.

She'd tried alot of things in order to get back from where she came, of course. Planeswalking had been an ability she'd learned she was capable of, but even the simple act of opening the Crystal Path seemed impossible. She'd even gone so far as to hope that those in charge might notice her plight, and had stooped to praying.

Of course, it didn't work.

So, she'd begun this journey, hoping to meet someone or anyone who might be interested in helping her. She'd worked along the way; it was the only way to feed herself and survive. And those same people had given her the tools to mend her clothing so it now looked newer and cleaner.

She still had no idea where Europe was, except that it was where she was. But (and it scared her to admit it), she was starting to enjoy the adventure a little bit more.

She'd have quite a story to tell Destine when she returned...

[Andy Jammer]

Profeta told him about her, another possible hero from the other world. He took the portal back to Earth and tracked down her magic signature. Kevin was very careful when he approached her, walking up behind her and saying.

"Celestia Angelina Chère ?"

[Celestia Angelina Chère]

Celes turned her head to look over her shoulder.

"Who is asking?"

Subtly, she had a hand on her blade. She'd been attacked a few times. Nothing she couldn't handle, but she needed to be sure she was prepared for whoever and whatever lay behind her.

[Andy Jammer]

"I am I believe," Kevin tipped his hat back, "I come on behalf of Profeta. From the world of Allorum. I believe you may have met a few of our friends..."

[Celestia Angelina Chère]

That name...

"Sounds familiar. And if I'm not mistaken, I met them in Russia. Offered me answers, but created far more questions than I was comfortable with... So, how can I help you, Mister...?"

She left the end off intentionally. He still hadn't introduced himself. Sure, he could throw names and facts around, but that alone didn't earn her trust, especially now.

[Andy Jammer]

"Kevin. Kevin Uruhane, and I am the lucky lucky husband to our dear Profeta," he threw a goofy grin. "Who sends her husband on tedious jobs like fetching potential heroes."