[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/cFdUCGc.jpg[/img][/center][center][sub]Outside Mecca, Green Sahara [@Nerevarine][/sub][/center]
The blonde and teal haired girl woke up slowly, waking to a dull pain reverberating all over her body. As she opened her steel colored eyes to a squint, Capella noticed a warm liquid oozing over her left eye, painting half of her vision red. Opening her eyes further, the girl noticed Amalthea laying beside her, while the sand around them was kicked around unnaturally.

What happened?

Frowning in attempts to pull the memories from their brain and failing miserably, Capella managed to pull herself up to a seated position, one hand going up to cradle her head, while her eyes moved to her unbraided hair. ...When did that happen? Finally bringing her attention to the only other movement near her, Capella paled drastically, the blood dripping from their face appearing more prominent in the process.

Despite her condition, Capella moved swiftly, reaching out for the unconscious Moogle, standing haphazardly, and summoning her Keyblade with a shaky hand. She faced the oddly familiar woman with furrowed brows, stance defensive despite her weakened state.
[color=teal][b]"Wh-Who are you and what do y-you want with me."[/b][/color] The question came out more like a statement as the tip of her magical blade began to glow a bright light.