"I see." Two Keyblade wielders, untrained save for basic combat, and an 'Organization' that sounded as though it never saw fit to help either beyond simple fighting skills.

It was so far from what she knew: all Keyblade wielders she knew had either been Masters themselves or pupils to one. Even Vanitas could have been considered an apprentice to Xehanort, albeit in a very twisted mentor and student situation.

The kedan who had been watching had begun slowly drifting away, and the music was noticeably softer than before. Aqua looked at the night sky; what to do about this revelation?