The world can be a dangerous place and there was nothing that could be predicted so simply. One never knew if the road they traveled would lead them to misfortune or even their demise! Cure had no clue why such weird thoughts were circling in his head while he went along his way on the road to his mission destination. Balder Village was supposed to be an interesting bustling little town and he felt it should be not such a problem going somewhere so laid back. But he felt like his mind was trying to warn him by raising red flags out of nowhere in the guise of sudden philosophy. Well no matter Cure pushed the strange felling away and saved his worry for more important things. Even if everything didn't go his way it couldn't be too bad. In such a small pointless village what's the worse that could happen? Cure suddenly full stopped and started cursing himself out in different languages. 'That was going beyond throwing flags! Why the heck!' For a moment Cure looked longingly behind himself and pondered bailing this mission but this just wasn't his style. He had a mission to do and he would do it. Even if it cost him....'NOPE!' Cure breathed a sigh of relief as he managed to stop himself for playing the final Death Flag. He decided to throw his sanity face down....end his turn....and just rush to the village and get this over with before he was forced to deal with his stupid flags!
WC: 255
WC: 255