[u][b]The Rave Master[/b][/u]
Phoebe entered the bar just as peace seemed to settle on bar. The cheers for free drinks resounded everywhere and the girl was beginning to think coming in here wasn't a bad idea after all. She could really use one after the day she had. That's when her eyes landed on him. The white fur, the unmistakable carrot drill nose, and the stupidly adorable way he ate his lolipop.

... surely, she wasn't so lucky as to just stumble onto her lost dog?

"Plue, what are you doing in a bar?!" That's when she noticed her comrade wasn't alone. She glanced from Ran to August, rubbing her neck unconsciously, "Ah, sorry if he caused you any trouble..."

[i][b]"Help me!!!"[/b][/i] The desperate plea was distant and muffled, but clear enough for Phoebe to hear. The girl tensed, the hand on her neck now twitching towards her sword. This town was surprisingly noisy and the woman once again found herself contemplating whether it was any of her business to get involved. She hated unnecessary trouble, yet her gut was telling her to help.

As if to answer for her, Plue began to run out the saloon doors. "Oh damnit, not again," Phoebe muttered under her breath as she chased after her dog. 

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[u][b]The Princess Sorceress[/b][/u]

Cecilia Lynne Adlehyde was finally free. No more strict rules which she had grown up with in Curan Abbey. No more expectations of being a proper princess. Just her, the sky and this world which nostalgically reminded her of her home world. This had been the fourth world she traveled to in search of clues to the whereabouts of the Teardrop. Frankly, she was finding it to be her favorite. Of course, she was biased by its familiarity. 

All in all, the princess was feeling quite pleasant and walked down the streets with a pep in her step, her staff held with both hands behind her back. She was contemplating how to get any information about demons when something in the distance caught her eye. She squinted, cupping her hand over her eyes. She saw several figures in the distance. Which, wouldn't have surprised her if not for one of them lifting another and carelessly tossing them in the air with great strength. 

The girl didn't hesitate for a moment. Running quickly down the road, she arrived just in time to see another girl pointing a gun at the offender. Cecilia didn't know what NOL was but she was certain this girl must be some form of law enforcement. Now this did make the princess hesitate, stopping just a little way from the group. Should she really interfere when the authorities were already involved?