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Tera hummed softly to herself, a hand holding onto a little music player, to which was attached a stark white wire that led to two small, white earbuds nestled within her ears. She walked along the brown brick path, smiling to herself as she made her way to the town square. 

She'd heard of the small crowd that was gathering in the square. Something about visitors from other worlds, and something about keys. The townspeople had been gossiping about it ever since she woke up. The people in question were in the town square, and since the only cafe was there too, she'd have breakfast before investigating. Perhaps she'd find answers as to why she too had a key. Or, more precisely, a keyblade. 

The slim, black data disk on her back was, in fact, her Keyblade, but for reasons unknown even to her, it kept the form of the disk whenever it was mounted on her. Perhaps what weird force had turned the disk into the blade was controlling it, she didn't know. That's what she was here to figure out. 

The square wasn't crowded, in fact the only real people there were the shopkeepers. Then she saw the boy and the moogle outside the accessory shop, closely followed by a young girl who'd been at the cafe just minutes earlier. True to the gossip, both the boy and the moogle had a keyblade, and judging from how the girl was interacting with them, it was safe to assume she had one too, a suspicion soon confirmed when she summoned hers and put it away just as quickly. 

Now, Tera never believed in things such as fate, but she was convinced that it was no mere coincidence that not one, not two, but [b]three[/b] key bearers were in the same place. Soon to be four. 

She pulled the buds from her ears and strolled on over to the little group, stowing her player in her pocket. As she approached, she pulled her disk from her back mount and, with a flash of light, the disk transformed into her Keyblade. A special sort of thing. Its keychain jingles gently in the wind as she approached the trio.

"Hey! Couldn't help but notice you guys have keyblades too! I have one as well! See?"

She help up her blade, at which point she fumbled with it and it felt from her hand, flashing back into her data disk as it clattered onto the floor. Grinning sheepishly, she picked up the disk and reattached it to her back mount. 

"Well, besides that, how did you guys get your keys? I'm curious!"