When you’re on a golden sea, you don’t need no memory.

Sora gave Cor a silent nod. Soon enough his keyblade was in hand again and he was stepping after the marshal, staying close to him, like a shadow. A shadow in the dark, which wasn’t much like a shadow after all (the more Sora thought about his cleverness, the more he found there was a lack of evidence of it). In any case, Sora followed after Cor. It was nice being out here with Cor, the villagers let him go off on his own while they stayed out of range. It was safer for them that way, Sora figured they just weren’t big fighters was all.

Cor, though, Cor could definitely handle himself! Just look at this guy, he was all sorts of suave and muscly and strong. Fighting with him was going to be fun!