[i]Alkharn.
Unknown Rooftop[/i]

Set across a vast landscape, a small breeze past by unnoticed by many. Those many were, as usual, too busy to care about the small things at the time like this. Both groups preparing, planning, about to fight. Honestly. They were such children. But this game as such was aimed towards that lot wasn't it? Such a pity, but he hadn't started this game in the first place because he wanted to. Was it worth thinking over? No. Not when the virtually enhanced stench surrounded the town... and him, that stench of players that hadn't bathed for weeks at least or more, or even dead monster's being dragged back. The elder's nose scrunched up slightly the lingering and pungent smell overwhelming his senses, not something he was enjoying at the moment. The fact that he wasn't apart of either of those 'groups', neither New Terror or the Liberation Group. He supposed that was a good thing at times like this, not needing to pick sides. The lithe and lanky male could simply sit back, relax, and watch as everyone around destroyed each other, while he remained perfectly unharmed. Watching chaos was fun after all. Sure, he wasn't a coward. But this particular male didn't feel the need to join in with these battles. They'd all get out eventually, and be able to go back if they wanted. So what was the issue, really? A shame really that no one ever listened to him, if only. Things might be different. Ah, but who was he kidding here. Certainly not himself.

Things always remained the same didn't they? Six months. Nothing. Absolutely nothing had seemingly changed, everyone was still stuck here like usual. And he? Well.... he was still as bored as usual. No surprise there. Despite being among the top leveled players, he still managed to find the energy to be fully and utterly [i]bored[/i]. Maybe it was just the past few weeks that had made him this way, he hadn't been doing much after reaching the level that he had. Just wandering mainly. Still, he did have a [i]lovely[/i] encounter with a New Terror member a few days ago, oh what fun that had been. Running like a sacred child. Then again, most if not all players here were still children weren't they? He really must be getting old to start thinking like that, geez. Even so, he had caught wind of both groups gathering, not that he had been there in person for either, but that didn't mean he hadn't heard the whispered rumors of players who had yet to make their choice. Much like he, but he wouldn't be making any choice, not if he could help it. But of course, like everything in this virtual world lately, there never was a third choice. Only two, and that choice would decide what you did with your life, be it living here for as long as you desired. Or, returning home to those you loved, and who loved you. It was a choice many didn't want to make, but in this strange world, it was all many had left. Perhaps he was one of those few. [i]Home.... What is home? Where is home?[/i] 

Blazing down upon all who looked above, an artificial sun. Covering squinting eyes with his left forearm, the elder finally shifted from his laying position, having been there for quite a few hours. It was always nice to sit with peace and quiet to watch a sun rise, no matter how fake it may be. Still sitting around all day would do him no good, no matter how much he might like the idea. It simply wasn't to be. Groaning lightly as the male in question rose to sit half way up, hands resting beside him to support his own weight during such early hours. Running one hand back through rather thin and somewhat strange looking silver hair, the tall male finally stood. The wind whipping about his form as he stood atop the very edge of the building, peering down to the streets below. Not very active. Gee, wonder why. It was fairly obvious as to why, firstly it was far to early for some. And the rest were of course split between those two groups, the ones that everyone always talked about. Kami that was getting boring fast, no one did anything else lately. Unless you were unlucky enough to still be within one of the starter towns at a lower level. Regardless, there were far other better places to be having fun, and why not watch some all out brawls while he was at it? With a single movement, the tall male safely landed on the ground, scarf still wrapped about his neck quite loosely as he soon made a amble pace towards the town's Bazar. Fully intending to find out exactly what was happening and when, and who knows, he may even get to watch the fun and action unfold. Today may not be so bad after all. 

[i](ooc: Short, apologies to you all~)[/i]