((OOC: Awkward, as soon as I was about to comment that *sky's comment sounded like the ending of the RP, or at least close to it, Passion by Utada (woman who song theme song for KH) started playing. xD ))
Niola saw the last traces of black robes fading into the condense forest up ahead. Her legs felt like she had ran a marathon, yet when she glanced back, not that much distance was covered. Although everyone appeared blurry and undefined, Niola could still identify each one of them. Perhaps that was a hint that she should train her body, specifically her legs, instead of just her power. Then again, the woman she was chasing and her men nearly moved at an inhuman speed, disappearing in less than a minute.
"Oh well...at least I tried."
Her name being caught by a sudden wind and delivered to her ears snapped Niola out of her daze. As soon as she pushed her right hand on the ground and wobbled up, her golden eyes flickered to Cyr's face diving to the dirt beneath him. A laughter seemed to echo across the forest, and Niola noticed that Dzi was alright as well. Releasing a breahte that had somehow caught itself within her when Cyr fell, Niola joined into the laughter as she nearly skipped to Cyr's side.
"Idiot," Niola spoke as she neared him and offered her hand. "If you wanted me to come over to you, all you had to do was call my name." She pointed up with her free hand. "Word travels fast upon wind."
Then she quickly glanced over at Dzi and replied, "And you're in just as bad shape, Dzi. Don't you dare leave us again, 'kay?"
((OOC: How did I get through most of this RP still not knowing exactly who Niola is? Perhaps she will always be a mystery, even to me. :/ Also, I do not think that is improper, Bloinx. On Outcast, I have four. xD ))
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Nurarihyon no Mago! 
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Inpa: "...I got your mask already, look! Isn't it pretty?”
Balthazar: ”Urgh.. !! It's pink..”
Inpa: ”Oh please, it's called being metrosexual!..."
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-- farag0n; Tales of Amn
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