[centre] [h3][b][color=turquoise]«Gabe»[/color][/b][/h3] [color=lightgreen]"Well for now, just come with me and I’ll take ya to see the King."[/color] Well that was convenient. One of Gabe’s many questions would simply sort itself o- Wait. Why was Goofy pointing up. Gabe followed the dogman’s finger and gazed at a seemingly empty sky. Then things got bright. Very bright. Gabe covered his eyes. He felt a swift whoosh. It was as if he had been plucked from the ground and flicked away by some giant malevolent, uncaring creature. Gabe finally moved his hands away from his eyes to see that he was...was…Huh. He had no idea. Everything looked very metallic. Except for the glass dome, that is. Outside the glass was nothingness, spreading out in all directions forever. There also a very, very large round object. [color=lightgreen]“Make sure ya buckle up a-hyuk. As safety is very important.”[/color] Buckle up? Whatever did tha- The ground moved. The walls moved. EVERYTHING moved. Grab grabbed tight hold of his seat, but quickly found the ‘buckle’ Goofy was referring to. He grabbed it and stretched it across his body into the small square receiver. Suddenly, he didn’t feel as if he would be ripped from his seat. Wherever they were going, they were going fast. Lights broke past the small flying room more quickly than Gabe could even hope to notice. Eventually, the moving stopped. Goofy brought the room to an end, got up, and left. Gabe unbuckled after a few unfortunate moments of battling a pesky, determined latch. He then followed suit. Sort of. The black mage found his legs trying to give out on him. He was stumbling every which was. That was a hell of a ride. Not in Gabe’s taste at all. He didn’t like going quickly. And vehicles were torture. In any case, he more than once himself almost becoming incredibly intimate with the floor. Left foot and right foot had left the building, goodbye folks. Gabe did manage to gain his balance and followed Goofy. They entered a small set of doors within a larger chair. Another of those cultural differences it would seem. Inside was looked like a human boy, a human girl, and...? Gabe was floored. Sure, the castle was absolutely magnificent full of impossible things, but this? This took the cake. This was the largest duck that Gabe had ever seen. And the angriest. He must have zoned out slightly though, for the next thing he caught as Goofy introducing him as ‘the Keyblader the WDS found in Traverse Town. And great, there was that Key word again. What was a Keyblader? “Donald! Goofy!” Well that was a new voice. Gabe turned in time to see a rabbit looking person approaching Goofy and the giant duck. [color=lightgreen]”O[/color][color=dodgerblue]z!”[/color] Apparently they all knew each other, because Goofy lifted the two smaller people into the air in some sort of hug. Or Goofy just liked hugging strangers. Huh. Before Gabe could really put much thought into it, he noticed Donald and Goofy standing tall. Gabe silently turned to rest his eyes on...was that a mouse? Most likely. He seemed about as happy as Goofy but...also intelligent. That was scary, at least, until it spoke. [color=lightcoral]"Yes, I am back, with the newest addition to this team. And now that most of us are here... I can begin to answer any questions while we wait for Sorami to return, plus we can also take a bit for everyone to get acquainted.”[/color] Gabe waited a beat or two, then looked around. Nobody had said anything. Odd. Well, there were a few things about not sitting the pot that could be said here.. but, well, He had to know. Gabe rose his head, volunteering to ask the first question. He waited for another half a beat before speaking. [color=turquoise]“Uhm...what’s a keyblader? And if you’re the Majesty, where can I find the king? Also, what is a majesty or a king?”[/color] Gabe spoke clearly, but ended with a fake cough and unconsciously straightened his hat. The worlds might very well end if that hat wasn’t aligned. He wasn’t so much uncomfortable in asking questions as much as he was unsure about asking in front of so many. People didn’t like being asked questions they had already answered. But it couldn’t be helped. Not unless someone wrote down a cheat shee- wait, no reading? Well...problem. [/centre]