Atlantica. Being underwater was nerve-wracking, to begin with. Roxas felt that he might drown at any minute with the water filling his lungs. Of course the potion he'd been given by the Superior had kept him safe and changed him into something compatible to the world he was going to... more or less. Unlike his Other, whom he knew nothing about, Roxas had a rather slow form. The one advantage seemed to be that he could hold on to his enemies or his keyblade with his very powerful tail.

Since he was alone, and today's mission had simply been to collect a certain number of hearts and return to the castle. But with all of the hearts collected, and time left in the day, the Nobody couldn't help but find himself curious about his surroundings. He'd never been underwater before, and the way things moved, and the bright creatures all over the place... He found himself drifting near a coral outcropping, lost in watching the colorful fish swim in and out. His keyblade was still gripped loosely in his tail, a smile across his lips.