Who: Nightmare & Whoever wants to greet him!When: This is Siegfried's entrance back into the town after retrieving Soul Edge.Where: Er, where ever he can stumble into. I'm thinking in Mayra.Summary: Just starting!Warnings: Nightmare wants... pretty much anyone in the area for some good old souls.Thump, thump, thump.It was with great heaves that Siegfried's boot were lifted, then pounded forward on the ground. He was in the city now. The need would be fufilled soon. He just needed to find some willing, or better yet, unwilling, donors.The blonde's face seemed to be plastered with a permenant smirk as he slowly turned his head from side to side. He could feel the pulsing in his arm. It was only a matter of time before it changed to a better suting... limb. Souls? Where were they? Gripped tightly in his hand was the treasure he had gone hunting for. Changed into its Zewihander shape, as it so seemed to be these days, the huge blade of the sword dragged across the cement as he trudged on, causing a horrible scraping sound. He was getting weak.
The disturbance in Mayra was hardly something that Naminé could ignore. The presence was just so intense, and she could feel the peoples' very hearts diminishing upon its arrival.The commotion was so great upon her arrival, that the young Nobody doubted that anyone had even seen her step out of the shadowy portal and onto the street. She seemed so very out of place amidst the chaos, a small, blonde girl in a white dress. The creature in the dark armor seemed like nothing more than a wild beast upon first glance, but beneath the mutated exterior, she could sense a heart. This beast wasn't a soulless husk at all. It was a real person, a person with a heart and a soul. Naminé stood back as it cried for more souls to apparently feed its hunger. Surely it wouldn't be interested in fighting her. She didn't have what it was looking for, so she simply stood back, trying to make sense of it all.