Sora frowned, picking up a book by its corner and letting it dangle from his fingers before dropping it into his other hand. It opened to a random page but he still couldn't seem to read it. He sighed, placing it back on the shelf and glancing over at him, "I guess...but it doesn't seem like there's a lot of helpful people around."

He started to step back but paused, a tingle rolling down his spine. Someone was watching.

He held his hand out, the glow swirling around, his Keyblade appearing a second later, the weight familiar and comfortable in his hand. There probably wasn't anything to worry about...but this world was dangerous in a whole different way.

"Do you feel that?"