[@ReveTheDreamer]

	Floyd was strolling down a well worn path in the forest, with the letter of invitation in his hands. He was studying it as he walked. When he came to a fork in the road. [i]The letter says to turn here? No, I need to keep going straight. why am I so bad at directions?[/i] Floyd shook his head and stuffed the letter into his satchel, instead pulling out a few knuckle bones and fiddling with them as he proceeded down the road. 

	A few wrong turns and a ripped letter later, Floyd spied a large gate ahead. Beside the gate were two figures. He thought he saw one floating. [i]Floating?[/i] He took off his glasses and cleaned them, just to make sure he was seeing this right. Eager to find out who this mysterious person was, he picked up the pace. When he got closer, he could see the two strangers better. One was short with pink hair and the other one who appeared to him to be floating when he first saw her, wasn't floating anymore. [i]I must have imagined it...[/i] He thought disappointingly. 
"Who are you two?"
	Floyd said, sounding slightly suspicious. He was still fiddling with the knuckle bones he held in his hand. He leaned out and looked past these strange beings and saw several buildings behind the gate with people meandering about. He rose his eyebrows at this.