Great, Daryx was lost once again. She had pretended to be a member of the crew, which, actually, worked out pretty well. They must have been used to weird people and those that were oddly ditzy. She had gone off to explore somewhere, but she hadn't quite figured out what she was looking for. Once again, she was seperated from her crew, the rest of her fellow organization members.

So, what would she do? Wander off and try to get the mission over with.

It was getting cold, and she wasn't used to such temperatures. She loved the warm weather, the beaches, the wind. Oh, wind. It was her element, just being propelled along with a fair bit of force. As an air-elementalist, she felt the best there. Well... when devoid of it? Let's just say she's not that happy.

Man, this wasn't the worst thing that could happen. She didn't even know her teammates at all, so it's not like anyone missed her. She doubted they would even notice she was gone.

Whoa, wait. What was that?

The young woman jumped and squeaked as she heard a low growl. Riiiiiight. There was a Nobody lurking around here, and it wasn't her. She thought she saw a flash of movement. Okay. She was out of there!

She started running back to the last place she had seen her teammates, feeling like she was being chased. Too bad it was just Morph messing with her...