Naso quickened her pace as she began to feel a bit nervous at the thought of being alone in Tir late at night. She lowered her gaze, trying her best not to bump in to anyone. Finally she had reached the grocery store and made her way into the small garden. She sat down in a dark area on the damp soil. Nasomii took the panda robe from under her arm and smiled to herself. Having lived with no true identity up until this point, Nasomii wanted nothing more than to make herself special. She had no parents, like everyone else at the orphanage. She wore the same clothes as everyone else at the orphanage. She was taught the same things as everyone else at the orphanage. Escaping from the orphanage also meant escaping from the typical mold of an orphan child for Naso. “I’ll be a panda.” She murmured to herself. Nasomii leaned her head against the cold brick wall of the building and closed her eyes. She hugged her panda robe, and began to feel an overwhelming comfort she hadn’t felt since her parents were alive. Slowly Nasomii began to drift into sleep. All of the sudden Nasomii heard a foreign ‘bang’ noise coming from an area on her right. She quickly opened her eyes and flinched. An array of frightening situations began rushing in Nasomii’s head, making her feel incredibly nervous.

“I don’t think you know what you’ve gotten yourself into. Go back to the dungeon where you belong.” A slightly deep voice exclaimed. Nasomii realized that whatever the danger was, it was not intended for her. Combat was not half as scary as some perverted weirdo for her. Her curiosity began to kick in and she decided to find out where the voice was coming from. She slowly got up off of the ground, trying to be as quiet as possible. Nasomii slipped the panda robe on for the first time, and it gave her a comforting sense of security. She enjoyed the feeling of the fabric on her skin, and she almost slipped back into the daze of the panda robe. Then she heard more noises. Her senses were on edge again. She started toward the sounds, not really thinking of the possible consequences of her curiosity. The yelps lead her to a bush close to the pond in Tir. The area was even darker than that near the grocery store. Nasomii squinted, trying to find the source of the noise. She heard another loud ‘bang’ and saw a beam of light flash up near the water. She slowly walked closer until she could clearly see the commotion. Nasomii’s knees locked in fear at the sight of the tremendously large golem standing only a few feet away from her. She then noticed the voice from whom she had heard earlier. A young man, about the age of thirteen stood near the golem in a defensive stance. The young man had black hair, and furious dark brown eyes. He was about five and a half feet tall, with an average build. The young man swung his bastard sword at the golem, throwing the creature back a few feet. “Leave or I’ll kill you right now.” The young man threatened. The golem pulled its lips back over its teeth. “Siranas, we’ll finish this later. “ The golem said furiously. The creature stomped it’s way south of the pond and into the blackness.

Nasomii tried to catch her breath and calm herself down. She wondered if anyone else had heard the noises. Siranas slid his bastard sword back into his sheath. The night had only gotten more peculiar from this point on. He pulled out a satchel of some sort and threw the contents of it on his shoulders. A strange light beamed from his body and in the blink of an eye Siranas had morphed into a creature about six inches tall hovering in the air. Nasomii’s eyes widened at all that had just occurred. She began to wonder if she was dreaming. Still, her curiosity nagged her until no end. She was awake, and in front of her stood the most amazing creature she had ever seen. She slowly walked closer to Siranas, and before she had fully reach him in clear view, he turned his head toward her. “Hey! Who’s there?” He asked, his voice slightly higher pitched in his new form. “I--- Sorry. I heard a noise.” Nasomii said nervously, raising her hands slowly in front of her. Siranas gracefully flew about a foot in front of Nasomii. The worried look on his miniature face had changed into a look of pure confusion. “What are you doing up so late, kid?” He asked. “Well, if you hadn’t woke me up!” Nasomii shot back. The fairy crossed his arms and stuck his tongue out. “Sorry for keeping Tir safe then! I’ll make sure to let golems visit whenever they please next time!” Siranas said sarcastically. Nasomii tilted her head to the side, looking at the glistening creature. His face was the same, but his eyes sparkled now. His wings fluttered at a fast pace. His skin was brighter and reflected the moonlight. “What are you?” Nasomii asked. “I’m pretty sure the proper thing to ask is who am I?” Siranas said. “Oh, oh right. I’m sorry. I’m Nasomii, and you are?” Nasomii asked. She looked down at her hand, unsure whether or not to offer a handshake. “Siranas. Fairy by the way. Didn’t think we existed, right?” . Siranas extended his hand, and Nasomii settled with offering a finger. Siranas tugged on her finger and said “Pleasure to meet you.”