Noctis yawned from under his helmet made out of a bone like material. His tiny legs carried the small 3'10" figure across the streets of the bustling heart of Lavanitir a Port City. The smell of the sea permeated through the air, Noctis enjoyed it very much. He eagerly explored cautiously ducking, dodging and diving out of the way of the tall humans that often would come close to stepping on the small Noctis. Despite the fleshy obstacles that threatened to step on him, Noctis politely excused himself as he bobbed and weaved through the strides of the moving crowds of people. His small stature made it easy for him to quickly move out of the way just in time before a wooden crate could swing by and hit Noctis square in the head. "Phew... that was close" Noctis murmured to himself. It had only been a few weeks since he had awoken in this world but his vocabulary had greatly increased. The first few days Noctis' had trouble speaking but after having a lengthy conversation with a friendly pink haired girl, Noctis was able to quickly adapt and learn how to speak and communicate effectively. Granted there was still many more things Noctis needed to learn about in the world, but he greeted every day wit the same eagerness to learn and better himself. Noctis was currently on a mission, to find out more of his hidden past. He would often get waves of feelings and nostalgia and fragments of memories, but none of the vision he had was in tact or substantial enough to provide a firm answer on who and what he was. The most he got when he had his flash back episodes we're simple feelings of nostalgia, often times when Noctis would see certain things, he would get a feeling as if he had already seen or experienced the moment before. Whatever the reason was, Noctis continued to follow his gut feeling. It seemed that he would randomly get the urge to move towards a direction, as some sort of invisible string tied to his soul would beckon him to all sorts of places. This was the same feeling that brough him to Lavanitir. He had to sneak onto a boat to get to this city, but he knew whatever it was, Noctis would find something worth in the sea port city. Perhaps he would find memories, perhaps he would find clues.... perhaps Noctis would find new compatriots to share ideas and learn from. Noctis eagerly picked up his pace as the invisible signal that was drawing him to the city got stronger, he took a turn into a narrow ally. To a normal person this ally would have been to tight to go through, but because of Noctis' minute stature he simply walked through the narrow ally with little to no problem at all. He got the other side of the ally where he found himself at the a busy and lively market. He heard vendors yelling, trying to fish customers in with their products and deals. Noctis looked around with his seemingly empty eye sockets to take in the scenery. "I wonder... why I was brought here..." Noctis muttered to himself as he slowed his pace down to a walk.
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