[Rosekitten]

Following this path that Mizuki lead out before him was easier said then done. He was lucky he had experiences that helped about now. Not that they allowed him to keep up to the others speed across the roots and everything. Why was this one helping him.. let alone if he was a prince was did it seem like he was alone. Sure he could ask but he wasn't about to bite the hand that was helping him.

Everything here was different, as if they were in one of the many books he had read as a child. Or the many fantasy movies that seemed to be released anymore. But this was all.. real.. No special effects or computer graphics. He was still getting over most of this as he tried to keep up with the other till they came to what seemed to be the location Mizuki was leading them.

Once inside following his lead he looked around just slightly before the other spoke. It sort of reminded him of a hammock. Though he never voiced said though, he was worn out from everything. Sleep was something he could agree on. His body needed it, though thinking about it he had to take that same route to get out of this place..

After the other seemed to lay down with his back towards him he bothered to change what was left of his clothing to the piece he was just thrown. Personally he rather liked being covered fully, but he guessed this would have to do. He would rather hide the scars along his body then to display them as they were now, but it was a bit late to be picky about such a thing.

He needed to relax his mind or he'd never get to sleep though he thought as he got about to laying down in the said 'bed'. He could question things tomorrow. Or he could be killed tomorrow for all he knew. Why did he agree to this, if he had just turned down this offer he could have been home watching tv, drinking a beer anything..