Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27356783-20190917015248/@comment-26892768-20190919215928

As she's leaving, the girl might hear a conversation that she can hear better as she keeps going.

"..stile. But, if I were to-"

"Neither of us are exactly conspicuous, but I can at least pass myself off as normal - and I can be polite for a few minutes-"

Meanwhile-

Another portal opens up, and yet again, drops two people. The first is a young woman - early twenties it seems - with some very red hair and a simple black minidress, along with a black umbrella with a spiked tip and what seem to be glowing orbs around the top. The second is a young girl with pink hair and bright-yellow rain gear, who also has a purple umbrella with a mouth as a tip and red eyes randomly dispersed among the umbrella, looking around rapidly at their surroundings.

Whereas the young woman landed on her feet, the kid lands face-first.

"Ow." The kid's voice is muffled by the ground.

"Umbrella - are you alright?" The young woman goes to the girl's - apparently Umbrella - aid, helping her up.

"Yeah, I'm fine..." Umbrella wipes some dirt off her face, getting up and shaking her head. "Where are we?"

"Nowhere in the Canopy Kingdom I recognize..." The young woman, Parasoul, answers, narrowing her eyes.

"Really? So we're somewhere where no one's gone before? That's so cool!" Umbrella grins.

"It also means we're lost." Parasoul states bluntly.

"...oh. Yeah, I could do without that part." Umbrella nods, now looking significantly less enthusiastic.

Parasoul sighs, pulling out some kind of communicator and testing it, only to get static. She grits her teeth and pockets it. "Damn it...no communication. We're on our own for this one - but where to even start? I don't even have any idea where we are-"

"Why don't we ask those guys?" Umbrella interrupts, pointing elsewhere. Parasoul looks, and she sees the crowd gathered around the fountain.

...she is...very confused.

"That's a rather unusual crowd..." Parasoul notes.

"Well, we aren't exactly normal either," Umbrella points out, gesturing to the purple umbrella she's holding - who is eyeing the angel's wings with interest.

"A fair point." Parasoul concedes, nodding. "Very well. Let's go talk to them."

"Okay! Race you there!" And then Umbrella dashes off towards the crowd, laughing.

"Wh-Umbrella! Give me a moment to react!" Parasoul yells, going off after her sister.