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Oh, I forgot to clarify.
It's a two posts too late reply of Auriel stuff, so it's essentially bsfore the throne room thing.

I could add the throne room part if it helps clarify things
but you'll have to wait for another week
The shaman flinched as the winged lady greeted him with some grand confidence. In the moment of awkwardness, he did nothing but pat the bear skull gently. She could do some impressive work with enough practice, that was for sure.
"Well, it looks like you already have the powerful voice."
An scratched his head. At that point all she needed was a good sprinkle of pride. Or at least that's how he did it.
"Don't feel so down now. Only a few are natural born speakers. Even those people would be nervous in this situation."
He gave one of her wings a gentle pat and stretched his other arm to the sky. The bear skull on his staff clattered slightly.
"Let nothing hold you back, seize the moment! You've got the voice, so it won't be much of a problem."

@Whoami

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Soon enough, the gathered adventurers were ushered to another room. Following the group and the guiding soldiers, An noticed a squad of strangely dressed(even compared to himself) people talking to who seemed to be the king of Melromarc.

The king announced that the volunteers choose their hero. With that the shaman scanned each of the four standing before him. So he had to choose among the four.
The shaman casually approached the Bow Hero.
"Greetings!"
He said with another rattle of his staff.
"I offer to stand as your companion, one with the Bow!"
we're stuck here in this moment
Forever

MUAHAHHAAHAHAA-
I'll write up a post now. Should take like
Half an hour at most
Sorry, was quite shocked by my lack of intelligence yesterday and the day before yesterday.
YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE

Ahem.
That works just fine, thanks. :D
Joseph turned to Charlotte as she adddessed him. He gave another gentle pat to Erina's shoulder. After all the commotion they've caused-whether it was of a just cause or not- it was a good idea to discuss this matter privately.
"Alright, let's move to somewhere else."
He escorted Erina and the rest of the group out of the restaurant. They fetched a cab to move on.
This is a very short post
Mostly because I have no idea what to post(mpstly because my memory is a bit foggy but I also don't want to copy paste the anime scene exactly)
Sorry for the inactivity, I'm just feeling a lot more lazy lately.
alright
@Whoami
An has challenged Auriel
He was finally here. At first the lone shaman thought it was some elaborate joke made by the folks at the kingdom. Why bother to summon people from somewhere else rather than training stronger warriors? But turns out it's true. There were generations of these heroes, summoned from other worlds and given the legendary weapons that would lead them to victory. If such crew was not worth travelling with, who would be?

Along with the other adventurers who signed up as the Four Heroes' companions, An was waiting in a room, away from the ritual. Which was, in his point of view, quite disappointing, as he could probably take a look at how these people did their rituals. He suspected less fire and less sacrifices from the looks of it, but there were more details he wished to uncover.

The shaman stood in the middle of the room looking at his ritual staff, having nothing to do than gently pat the bear skull that rested on the wooden stick that had stayed with him for so long. He was wordless in the waiting, hoping for something interesting to happen. At this point he was hungering for something to watch rather than people standing still.
That was when it happened. Voices of a lady, speaking to herself, and in a very interesting tone. It wasn't just words of concern, or murmur of words to self. It was a line, a grand one too, a rehearsal of greeting the heroes. An did the only thing he could do in such a situation. He slowly approached her. The decorations on his wears clattered as he walked.
"Preparing yourself, I see?"
He clattered the bear skull on his staff just at the right timing too.
"Put some more grand confidence into your tone."

@Whoami
I was writing like a paragrpah and lost it like a fool
Shall try to post ASAP
After sleeping
And dealing with irl stuff

I won't have much to say if I get kicked out before even posting once IC
Since vance accepted shaman despite the lack of backstory detail, I shall do my best to play thd very best shaman.
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