[while the majority of the castle is welcoming the other new arrivals with the usual debauchery and excess, Auron can be found stalking through the Keep. he's already scanned the party for any familiar faces, and this is the last stop he has to make before leaving this castle for good. he has no interest in joining in another warped crusade, no matter how sweetly his kidnappers smiled.
this is probably at least mildly disconcerting for anyone who happens to be up here as well, considering how thoroughly he's going through things and how much he looks like a fucking loose-cannon samurai right out of a fantasy Kurosawa film. he's not going to be particularly impressed by anyone who tries to stop him, but it's worth a shot.]
two;
[anyone who wanders up from the Station to Loch Noa tonight will see the flicker of a campfire at the water's edge. closer inspection reveals its only occupant to be Auron, sitting with deceptive ease considering the massive sword at his side. he doesn't seem to be watching much else beyond the clouds skittering across the moon...until he speaks directly to the nighttime interloper.]
A little crowded for the middle of nowhere.
[the comment seems a bit strange until one follows the cant of his head - the ghostly protector of the lake is standing close to the shore, watching the camp.]
three;
[or throw something else at me! I'm really not picky at all haha.]
Auron | Final Fantasy X | Unseelie
[while the majority of the castle is welcoming the other new arrivals with the usual debauchery and excess, Auron can be found stalking through the Keep. he's already scanned the party for any familiar faces, and this is the last stop he has to make before leaving this castle for good. he has no interest in joining in another warped crusade, no matter how sweetly his kidnappers smiled.
this is probably at least mildly disconcerting for anyone who happens to be up here as well, considering how thoroughly he's going through things and how much he looks like a fucking loose-cannon samurai right out of a fantasy Kurosawa film. he's not going to be particularly impressed by anyone who tries to stop him, but it's worth a shot.]
two;
[anyone who wanders up from the Station to Loch Noa tonight will see the flicker of a campfire at the water's edge. closer inspection reveals its only occupant to be Auron, sitting with deceptive ease considering the massive sword at his side. he doesn't seem to be watching much else beyond the clouds skittering across the moon...until he speaks directly to the nighttime interloper.]
A little crowded for the middle of nowhere.
[the comment seems a bit strange until one follows the cant of his head - the ghostly protector of the lake is standing close to the shore, watching the camp.]
three;
[or throw something else at me! I'm really not picky at all haha.]