Ivelisse
Xanaro stands over the edge of the skyway, looking out into the city as the winds rush against his coat. Something has changed. The world of Nobodies remains untouched, besides the occasional greater heartless. And yet still.. The strings of fate have danced in a different direction than before. Even if he may not understand the full extent.

He calls forth a platoon of Samurai, around thirty or so aided by an even larger group of dusks. They all stand together in formation.

"Explore the worlds. Gather information, and return to me. Something has changed. Something Dire. Do not engage with any heartless unless there are no other options."
Stephani
The samurai kneel in acknowledgement, as the dusks continue to twist and contort themselves idly. One by one, they begin to vanish in groups- Each of them travelling to another world, seeking intel.
Ethel
```A small presence of Samurai will now inhabit the worlds, seeking all knowledge they can find of the newfound threats..```