Act I || [open!]

Out of instinct, Nairi returned Jigano's half bow. The other guy, Okura- No, Seiji - he corrected them that Okura was simply his family name. Hers was more complicated than that. She didn't exactly know her parents, so her family name was not known to her. Instead she had chosen to take up the family name of a close friend as sort of a memory, as chances are that the two might never see each other again. Jigano then made a move to offer his cloak, suggesting that they take turns wearing it, what with there being only one cloak and all. Nairi was cold, but the sight of Seiji only made her think that he would need it more than she did. He did look visibly colder than she was, even if it is just simply her lively demeanour that was making her seem warmer than she actually was. Rubbing her hands together for some warmth, she gestured towards Seiji. "Let him wear it. He looks far colder than I am." To her surprise, Jigano was also a foreigner, he'd just arrived way before the both of them did. He mentioned Caido being difficult to describe. She nodded in understanding. "I do not know about Seiji, but I come from a world that has been destroyed and ravaged by wars and conflict, the environment destroyed and left a shell of what it formerly was. Wrecks and abandoned buildings and sky scrapers fill the cities and what was once a modern world has been reduced back to basics. All of these happened long before I was born." NAIRI If you're not lost, you're not much of an explorer.