((Prologue))
Rain poured down. Wind whipped the four weary travelers as they walked through the forest. The wind blew back one of the hoods of one of the cloaks back, revealing blue hair and red eyes before being pulled back down. Said figured sighed.
It had been three months.
Three months since the world had been saved, three months since they'd been brought back to life after promising not to disrupt the peace. Three months to get find each other and get their courage together enough to thank their killers.
No one knew they were back yet. They'd carefully avoided as much human contact as possible, except for food supplies, of course.
The largest one turned to the one in front. "How long?" was the only thing said.
"Not far," the second shortest replied. "I keep forgetting you've never been there…"
"You mean There?" The shortest one raised a hand past the first one to the large crater.
"… what…"
"… The rock said something about it in passing, we should find the village near." The first finally spoke up.
They quickly spotted a few lights in the distance and started trudging over to them.
When they reached the first building they passed it, and the second, and fifth, until they came upon a house with a small light in one of the windows. They stepped onto the porch and rapped twice on the door.
"Coming!" a muffled voice shouted, quickly followed by a few swears and a semi rant about people stupid enough to venture into rain like this, surprisingly making the leader chuckle.
The door opened and a blond head stuck out. "Ah- Who?"
"Isaac." Saturos said as he pulled his hood down.
((Yes I know chickies, I'm evil))