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Rimlian let out a barely audible grunt as he slowly stretched his body, which had become somewhat stiff due to the tree branch he had slept in overnight, as lazily got up into a sitting position. Letting out a yawn, he placed both of his hands against the branch to brace himself as he peered over the side and down into the forest floor below, its uniform greens only broken by an odd looking patchwork of light and shadow that had been created from the tall trees around him and the bright sun above, to make sure no Grimm had wandered into the area overnight.

While most back in his world would have called him a fool for sleeping in tree's like this, Rimlian knew better than to take chances. Especially after the stuff he read about these things a few days ago in that village. And quite frankly he had no intention of becoming a wandering Beowulfs next meal. Seeing that the coast was clear, the old Keyblade Master quickly made his way down to the ground by jumping from branch to branch before finally dropping down to the forest floor in a crouch.

Taking off his hood, Rimlian briefly scanned the area one more time before making his way to the treeline where a small clearing between the trunks of two trees with light streaming through it from the other side stood, almost as though it were waiting for him to step through it and into the new world beyond. Letting out a small chuckle, Rimlian shook his head as he dismissed the flight of fancy and headed towards the opening.

Shielding his eyes with a gloved hand, Rimlian stepped through the clearing and found himself standing in a large, grassy plain dotted with the occasional hill or patch of flowers.