Saying anything less then she fell from her porch chair and spilled her coffee when the shooting stars started would undersell Kaede's reaction. So long, every day and night if she had the time she watched, hoped, hell even started to pray such a thing would happen and when it did she was about as shocked as many others. Grumbling as she rubbed the back of her head and double checked to make sure she had not spilled anything on her outfit as she rose back to her feet and hurriedly walked inside.

Her words a muffled mix of excitement and curious as she tried to find some of her old equipment to hopefully help people that might have known her in the past recall her. Sure she looked sort of the same, if you subtract the doom and gloom, the messed up hair, and the fact she was sober. Stopping as she overlooked the blackened scythe that rested above her fireplace, hand slowly running the dulled blade she could never bother to sharpen after she lost her friends the second time since the disappearance. Holding the weapon lightly as she sighed and set it back on the mantle shortly after.

Her voice now a playful musing as she rushed to get her old gear on over her casual outfit and took her backup weapon from the closest that she kept in better shape. it was more the main weapon for her the past year, the older and stronger one hurt more to wield emotionally then anything. Rolling her shoulder as the weapon felt heavier then usual but not enough to stop her from heading out to the forest where she could still vaguely recall most people started at. Some of the people who knew her avoid her as she looked more like a woman on a war path then a worried friend.

Kaede looked over seeing she was not the only person rushing out and a silent exchange of words seemed to cross them at a glance. 'You think it's real?' was the only thing Kaede could think she said without her words. Shaking her head as she tried to think positive about things and ducked under a branch into the wood-line to either meet a friendly face, or assist a new player. Either way she had some words of advice, and a lot of catching up to do. This world had no Manga, and she needed to know what happened with her favorite books.

"One shooting star sure, but not during the day or hell that many! Did they figure out what was wrong?!"
Her words a muffled mix of excitement and curious as she tried to find some of her old equipment to hopefully help people that might have known her in the past recall her. Sure she looked sort of the same, if you subtract the doom and gloom, the messed up hair, and the fact she was sober. Stopping as she overlooked the blackened scythe that rested above her fireplace, hand slowly running the dulled blade she could never bother to sharpen after she lost her friends the second time since the disappearance. Holding the weapon lightly as she sighed and set it back on the mantle shortly after.

"Maybe another time... Or rather should start thinking about getting you cleaned up much like myself ha-ha."
Her voice now a playful musing as she rushed to get her old gear on over her casual outfit and took her backup weapon from the closest that she kept in better shape. it was more the main weapon for her the past year, the older and stronger one hurt more to wield emotionally then anything. Rolling her shoulder as the weapon felt heavier then usual but not enough to stop her from heading out to the forest where she could still vaguely recall most people started at. Some of the people who knew her avoid her as she looked more like a woman on a war path then a worried friend.

"Maybe they start somewhere new, or maybe players of old start where they had last been? I think I'd have heard a few shocked screams if that was the case..."
Kaede looked over seeing she was not the only person rushing out and a silent exchange of words seemed to cross them at a glance. 'You think it's real?' was the only thing Kaede could think she said without her words. Shaking her head as she tried to think positive about things and ducked under a branch into the wood-line to either meet a friendly face, or assist a new player. Either way she had some words of advice, and a lot of catching up to do. This world had no Manga, and she needed to know what happened with her favorite books.



