Akiol entered his room.
Sitting on his bed he stared at the ceiling. The shadows of the blades from the fan rotated.
He was in deep thought. After meeting 'god' he began wondering about his own future. Was there really a point in continuing this? Why must he and his party stop Horizon's Origins? Was his fate purely meant to save the world and travel to the next in need?
Akiol hadn't told the rest of the party about his meeting. He himself wasn't sure on what to do. So instead of plaguing his party members, he would figure out a plan first. This was his job as party leader after all.
Moving his head over and looked at the headset. He frowned as a thought crossed his mind, was the better headset merely a marketing scheme?
He shook this thought away, it didn't matter right now. He picked up the headset and stared at his reflection. He saw James instead of himself.
