03-09-2016, 11:17 AM
Samus steps through to the cold air of the Nexus. The two Kingdom scouts to either side of her nod in recognition.
Once again time seems to have warped around her. It’s disconcerting but she’s beginning to get used to it. Beginning to treat this entire world as some kind of dream that one walks through, not paying attention to the things which don’t make sense until looked at with scrutiny.
She takes the pair of binoculars from one of the scouts and peers through. There are many figures — one she offhandedly recognises from a time long ago. She’s never spoken to the pale-skinned man, but he does seem to get around.
She watches, and waits.
Once again time seems to have warped around her. It’s disconcerting but she’s beginning to get used to it. Beginning to treat this entire world as some kind of dream that one walks through, not paying attention to the things which don’t make sense until looked at with scrutiny.
She takes the pair of binoculars from one of the scouts and peers through. There are many figures — one she offhandedly recognises from a time long ago. She’s never spoken to the pale-skinned man, but he does seem to get around.
She watches, and waits.