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[b]Level:[/b] 1 [i](6/10)[/i]
[b]Word Count:[/b] 289
[b]Location:[/b] Smash Tower
[b]EXP:[/b] +1
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Sephiroth felt his scowl fade as directions to the nearest available map were given, his lips working their way into a cocky grin once again. The map could wait for the time being, as could his desire to get a better lay of the land, however. Knowing more about the topography of this strange world he was in was all well and good, but learning how it actually worked would be even better. He'd noticed the strange features that poked and twisted their way out of the other fighter's forms, and heard mention of spirits from the dragon-turtle while they were in the Dead Zone as well, all of which only helped pique what little curiosity he had concerning the matter even more. So, seeing how almost everyone else had gone their separate ways but him, the dragon, and the robot, Sephiroth decided to see if one of them knew more about how things worked here. Or if the machine knew more rather, as given their interactions and the chaos from earlier, he doubted the beast was in the mood to humor him.

[color=#7A7A7A]"So how do things work around here,"[/color] Sephiroth asked as he sauntered over to the machine. [color=#7A7A7A]"I've heard mention of spirits, seen the strange mutations of your comrades, and found myself quite intrigued by them as a result."[/color]

He paused midstride with a [i]tsk[/i] as he laid a hand upon his chest, taking a step back before shaking his head ever so slightly, as though he had just remembered something extremely important and was chiding himself for his own forgetfulness.

[color=#7A7A7A]"Ah, but where are my manners?"[/color]

Sephiroth leaned forward ever so slightly, gesturing to Blazermate as he did so.

[color=#7A7A7A]"What, may I ask, is your name?"[/color]

[quote][@Archmage MC][/quote]