Xirima was the only one who noticed Tynoxahn preparing to attack Leon. "Hey! What are you doing?!"
OOC: I'm just looking for information. Xirima heard the clanging of weapons and stopped running. This was definately a time to approach with caution. She turned the corner to see Raxen and Sarxalis watching the fight between Relix and Leon. "What's going on now?"
Xirima was very much confused. What now? I just get here and everything decides to go insane? Or was it always insane? Sheesh. Maybe someone else could explain what's going on. She ran out of the room looking for someone, anyone, who could explain things, and maybe, just maybe, help her find what she was looking for.
Xirima was angry. So he gives us a place, but doesn't give us a mission? She calmed herself down as she remembered what Raxen had said. So we're supposed to scout it out. Couldn't he have been a little more specific? Sheesh.
Xirima was interested now. 'Hollow Bastion' he says. I do believe that one of my history books said something about Hollow Bastion.
"Xirima reporting, sir!" She still had the report on the brain.
Xirima walked over to Relix and Tynoxahn. "Oi, what's going on?" She glanced at the screen. "Do I spy the name Xehanort? Is that, perhaps, a piece of history that I haven't seen before?" Then, hearing the call for members to report, she rushed away to the meeting room.
Xirima grinned. "Thanks! My name's Xirima. At least, I think that's what it is now. I just got here about 20 minutes ago. Little confused, y'know." She paused for a moment, thinking something over. "Raxen? He's the Superior, isn't he? He may have met me at the door then left me to be confused. Or I could be imagining things. It wouldn't be the first time."
Xirima spotted Sarxalis and rushed over to her. "Um, excuse me, but I seem to have gotten myself lost. Where am I and where am I supposed to be?"
Xirima wandered through the halls, going nowhere in particular and looking very bored. "My quest for finding a different account on the battles has caused me to end up as a Nobody. That could be troublesome as people don't like Nobodies and have a tendency to try and kill them the moment they see them. On the other hand, I'm in the World That Never Was! What I'm looking for has to be in here somewhere! Closed off and hidden away, more than likely, but somewhere." Then she stopped walking and looked around. "Dang it, where'd I end up now?"
Name: Xirima Age: 18 Element: Time Weapon: A clear glass orb. That floats. Title: Vengeful Historian Personality: very short temper, bluntly honest (if she can't tell the truth for some reason, she won't tell a thing.) Appearance: 5'4", shoulder-length dark green hair, pale blue eyes Likes: researching, history, running Dislikes: History written by very biased historians, people who are faster than her, having her research interrupted Biography: When she was 14 she left home to an account of of the battles against the Nobodies from a Noody's point of view. She had searched for 4 years and still found nothing when she was attacked by Heartless and lost her heart.
