Fall from Grace (Open)

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Darkness... Constant visions of triumphs, Losses, Death... Life... Grief... They had troubled the man for over a century locked within the mountains of Hi no Kuni. The hundred year curse had broken, from within a coffin, a seal out break and the man's perfectly healthy body would break forth, stumbling from a cave within the village of Mo. The drop off of the cliff of the cave made the man fall half a meter, falling to his knees. His spectacled eyes looked upwards from the ground his tired eyes stared at so...

Before him was a shock to any person, to any syndrome. The mountains where the Kamyuja had given chase to him in had radically changed. A village was standing before him, not a village of huge importance, such as the hidden villages of his time... but a quaint village. His eyes slowly began to fill with tears... a hundred years had passed, all he knew was different... all those he remembered were now long dead... all he could now do is weep for his losses.

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A guard would be standing on his duties when he heard a loud thud. The man would grab his spear and look towards the place he heard the sound, from this far he could make out there was someone laying on the ground and looked pretty injured to him. The man would quickly leap from his outpost and speed towards the person. As he drew neared and neared the guard would see it was an old man who just fell off.

The guard in his leather pants and a blue cloak over his shoulders would show his naked torso to the old man "Old man, are you alright? You look really bad. Should I call a medic for you?". The man would not wait for the person's answer and spoke something to his communicator. Meanwhile they were waiting, he would help the man on his feet. "I've never seen you here. Are you new to the village?" the guard would scratch his head and think about it all.

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"What... What year is it..." the medic would say, still staring at the village before him. Struggling to his feet with the help of the guard he would get up. To his body, the long stasis would feel as though only a night passed... but to his mind, it was as though it was a life time of horror and reflection. His mind had been broken and reformed many times over the last hundred years, lucky he was not snapped when the hundred year mark rolled around. "Where... where are we? I remember falling from that box in the cave, this was nothing more than Mountains when those damn Kaymuja... when they sealed me away." He said with a cough, he was now looking at the guard. "A medic... is not necessary. I am of the Medical profession myself, considered by many to be a genius in the field. Point me towards the nearest place I may rest and partake of food, that is the best thing you may do for me my good man."

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The guard had a feeling this old man was really confused about everything. He asked him what year it is. Of course the guard still told the man that information but that was unusual, who wouldn't know what date it was. "Where... where are we? I remember falling from that box in the cave, this was nothing more than Mountains when those damn Kaymuja... when they sealed me away." the old man would say with a cough and the guard would be stunned. Kaymuja were not heard from around here for quite some time and this man was sealed by them?

He couldn't believe this. "Sir we are in Mo village. You surely know that right? Even when Kaymuja were here, our village was already built.", the old man needed to rest somewhere but he just suggested that "A medic... is not necessary. I am of the Medical profession myself, considered by many to be a genius in the field. Point me towards the nearest place I may rest and partake of food, that is the best thing you may do for me my good man.".

The guard would believe the man but his duty was to defend people and clearly even if the man was a medic he should let another medic decide his health. "I am sorry old man but it will be better if you come to the hospital with us." and a dark haired man wearing a white doctor cloak would suddenly appear at their side. "I'll get the man into the hospital. He'll get some food as well." said the doctor and would lead the old man towards it.

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Aurel was speechless, this village had been there before? In his desperate bid to out run the Kaymuja in the night time, he must have never noticed where he fled to. "I suppose I am in no shape to disagree with you sir, I do not wish to cause you good people any grief." Aurel would walk along with the medic towards where ever the hospital was. "The Guard..."[/b[ he would spit out after some time of silence. "He wouldn't tell me... It's, what? Maybe a couple of weeks after those vile people put me in that box? It's still 20 years from the Great Ninja War, right?" Aurel would look towards the doctor accompanying him to the hospital.




((OOC: We have no definitive time line, so I'm keeping track from the Great Ninja War's last timing and saying that the Great Ninja War happened 120 years ago from the present, Aurel doesn't know that he's so far in the future, but you can break it to him. XD))

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((No offense, I'm just really eager to get RPing. So you don't have to worry about finishing this up Abumi))




Sensing there was no answer Aurel would quickly turn to the doctor. "I know you mean well... but I can deal with myself. I know my limitations more than anyone else, I assume this village has an Inn... should anyone need me for the next day or so, I shall be there." Aurel would speak as he headed off in the direction of the inn of Mo.

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