Deide

Absolved Will Be the Saviors

Amanita Myrcella

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“Hopper.” Linceleste answered followed by a gentle smile to the shroom maiden.

"Ah.Because it hops on people. That's a clever name" She nodded to herself. That made sense.

Looking at it more closely, the resemblence to actual spider was minimal, beside sharing the same bodyplan. She went to pet it, hesitating just a second as the coldness of Hopper hit her, but powering throught regardless. The hard exterior was smooth, her fingers easily sliding on it's surface, with the creeping cold slowly making it's way up her fingers. A new sensation, much different than petting a wolf or a human.

Her curiousity satisfied for the moment, she looked at the man that Hopper was diligently holding down.

"Poshol na khuy, Spies! I have no authority or obligation to answer to you! I see that you are rescuing that scumbag! Kha-ha! Ty smotri, criminals are quick to recognize each other."

The Human was starting to look awfully red.All this screaming couldn't possibly be good for him.
Rubbing her cap again, she gathered her spores once again, focusing on muscle and mind relaxants. Not enough to send him unconscious, but just right so that he will be able to surpass this anxiety attack.

That done, she tilted her head, the man words finally registering in her head

"Oh...we helped a bad guy? what did he do to be a criminal?" Humans laws where always hard to understand. Some where simple, like no killing randomly, other instead were far more complicated. Why did she need a "Selling permit" to give her Beer away? She still didn't understand that one.

Absolved Will Be the Saviors

Amanita Myrcella

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Tetragon was a quiet land. Plains, full of nothing but untapped potential. They reminded her of forest fires. The one she witnessed burned everything away to ash, but when she came back some half a century later, the forest was back again, brimming with far more life that it once did. Maybe this place was going throught the same, a destructive renewal that will change it for the better.

As they arrived at Sielse and seeing a strung-up skeleton,however, she was thinking it might just be a blight, of the Human variety. That was a perfectly usable corpse afteall, leaving it dangling like that was just depriving the land of it's nutrients. She hoped that it's flesh at least was used well.

Before she could ponder it more, Carmen led them on a chase after hearing some cries. After arriving, it seemed like the Natives where having some sort of dispute,which their presence disrupted.

It didn't however, stop the larger pack of Humans to continue and try to wastefully hang the lone Human.

After that, everything happened much too quick for her liking.

Ludwig disappear with Relezzo only to appear again and save the Hanging Man, before getting shot and choking someone.

Relezzo himself, along with Carmen,Osric and Lynx's cute spider pet where overwhelming the Steel-clad Human

While Mirielle charged at the shooters, some strange energy enveloping her, closely followed by Carnatia and Amaris

Mhh...
Looking at things more closely, it seemed her group weren't trying to end these Humans, just incapacitate them, so she should try to do the same.

Decision made, Amanita Rubbed her Cap a bit, coaxing her good spores out. Since they were gonna try and take them alive, it was probably a good idea not to poison them, before she slipped up and made a mistake.

After gathering a good amount, she blowed them at the group closing in the Musketeers. They seemed to have things handled, but she still didn't find anyone who disliked the empowering feeling of them, so she hoped they appreciated the gesture nonetheless.

Her part done, she moved on to do something far more important, satisfy her curiosity:

"The Spider is cute. What's it's name? She asked, Turning to look at her Lynx.

Absolved Will Be the Saviors

Amanita Myrcella

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"That sounds delightful! It would be nice if someone could also drag Ludwig out of his self-imposed exile as well..."

Ludwig did seem less energetic after their interaction togheter. Personally, she didn't see the problem with it, but she was told she was "strange", so it's probably an her-thing.

'F-FRIENDSHIP?!"

Oh, Mirielle was starting to turn into an interesting shade of red.She approved, it looked good on her.

"Isn't it, Amanita? I didn't know Mirielle cared about me so much!" Amaris said with an teasing grin as she looked at Mirielle
"Why don't you come with us as well, Amanita? I do find your company to be quite pleasing."

"Yes, thank you, i would like that. And i do find your own presence quite soothing myself,though i'm unsure of the reason why.

A mistery she couldn't help but want to resolve. She hoped that, if she continue to interact with her, she could glean the reason why. A win-win situation!

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A Tavern, a place for eating and resting. Unfortunately,it seemed to be quite well maintained, no mold on the wall,no life struggling to make a living inside the floor, it was quite unlike most other taverns she visited. A shame.

Seating herself beside Amaris, but far enough not to hit her with the brim of her cap. People didn't like that.

Seeing as everyone's was ordering, she added her own voice, ordering her usual.

"Can i get things you won't use? Butcher's remains, draff,wrung blood, food you are going to throw away, anything is fine."

She could sustain herself perfectly well on these thing, and most everyone was glad to get rid of them, so the request shouldn't be too bothersome.

"I shan't judge you over your choice of breakfast," The W word was at the tip of her tongue, but she switched it seamlessly enough. "Miss Amaris. But there is wisdom in avoiding overindulgence."

"But life is full of wonders, shouldn't we try and appreciate them as much as possible?"

Once someone said to her that 'too much of a good thing is never enough',and she found herself agreeing at the time. Was she wrong?

Absolved Will Be the Saviors

Amanita Myrcella

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Humidity...
Decompose...
Filter...
Des-

Amanita shook herself our of the comfortable fugue she was in, a bad habit she has since her existence began. Lately she had been falling into it more, almost the entire journey spend in that haze of certainty.

However, while it was nice,she was here to explore and understand new things. She has learned that most others didn't share her enjoyment of "going slow" for some strange reason, so the group will probably not join her for a refreshing couple years of moss-watching at the moment.

Oh, and she had these offers from her...compatriots? Which she could seek out! Lately her life has been so lively! She should thank them later, maybe with some mushroom beer? Or wine for Carnatia? She seemed to really like them.

Bringing her full attention to the party, she noticed that Ludwig has already moved away, while the rest was discussing about food and something about... Amaris?

"Worry not, I shall be escorting... miss Amaris here. With some discretion, we'll get to avoid the worst of troubles."
. "I swear that she will not be mistreated under my watch.

Ah, this is "friendship",looking out for each other and trying to make each other happy. It's not the first time she saw it, but she always liked the idea. Maybe she could make friends too! Her last ones are one feeding the Earth...

That's would be nice.

"That's nice. Friendship is always a wonderful thing to see blooming."

Absolved Will Be the Saviors

Amanita Mycellia

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"Yes, it is now, dear Amanita, it should be rainy season right now in Tretagor."

"Oh...That's good." Maybe after everything is wrapped up, she could stay there for some time, just to soak the atmosphere a bit. She's been moving around a bit lately, so she wouldn't mind a break.

"Flavoring, isn't it? I did it too with the potions." Linceleste politely said to the people who were talking about the wine focus her look to the shroom girl.

She nodded to the diminutive girl

"Humans are quite fond of taste, so i try to make it palatable for them" The few times that she didn't, they think she was trying to poison them, so from then onward she tried her best to make it as good as possible.

"Miss Amanita, I find myself intrigued by these wines you manufactured. I think they would make for a promising business venture in Westernant. As you may have heard, I own a Barony in Westernant. After this expedition is over, I would be delighted to welcome you to my land and be your patron, if you are interested."

Looking at her back as she started to move away, she thought about the offer the red-haired human, Carnatia if she remembers the name correctly, gave her. She was just thinking of taking a break from exploring, and with this she could pass a couple decades completely immersed in her hobby.

She should ask if they have an humid cellar she could live in when she gets the chance.

"The elves act at a pace that would make moss growing looks speedy. Perhaps it's their lifespan, but they cannot move with the same urgency we do." Back to Carmen, she quipped with undisguised annoyance at their long-eared neighbors. That particular people had always been a source of mixed feelings. On one hand their origin was most noble, yet on the other hand they always felt rather... out of place. Always half-measures on all things despite being able to do more."

Tilting her head at the white-haired human, she couldn't help but be slightly confused

Moss doesn't grow that slow,does it? She remembers the time when she watched it grow, it didn't feel like it took that long...

"Is being slow bad?"

Absolved Will Be the Saviors

Amanita Mycellia

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The place the Bishop brought her to was strange. She was never allowed too close into one of these "Temples" until now, and the place felt a little bit too dead, even compared to other human places. Probably because of all the stone. At least the pictures were pretty to look at. Why, if she looked at it sideways, that one picture looked as if the Human was but a cat, hanging onto a ledge!

"Amen."

Her attention was brought to focus by the call. the "amen". The people from this Order liked to say it, thought she still didn't understand why.

"Miss Amanaita has been supplying our communion wine for years, and the congregation likes it. The taste is unique, yet the proof is not as strong as the red wine. I told her about the mission and she seemed eager to help us, so I thought, why not?

Ah. They were talking about her. or her wine, at least. She still didn't like how it turned out,but for some reason they didn't like it when she strayed too far from the first recipe she found. Something about "Not having every priest drunk" or "giving pneunomia isn't good".

Nodding in their direction, she started hearing everyone else starting to introduce themselves. A red-haired(Good taste) human from westernat, another priest with more energy she thought was possible to have, Another human with a...strangely dangerous(but not) feel to him.

Another small human that...somehow seemed to be related to their mission, another big and broad human with a strange smell to him and a big...creature.She was unsure,but his face looked similar to some of the creatures she found in the Forest,though it seemed something happened surrounding his eye.She should ask if he needs help with it later.

As it was seemingly her turn, she introduced herself

"Amanita"

She nodded to herself, that should be more than enough.

"Everyone please dig in, it is not much, but I am sure these modest refections are enough to satisfy us all."

Ah,yes.The food,she almost forgot. Human "cuisine" was a bit strange, prioritizing flavour over most everything. It's actually one of the things that made her start experimenting with wine and beer.

She wondered why these were considered Modest, the amount was abundant and there were some things she never had seen too!

Her musing were interruped by the Red-head. If she remember correctly, her name was Carnatia.

"Pardon me, Miss Amanita? You were the one that supplied tonight's wine, I believe? They seemed to be somewhat similar to botrytized wines such as Sauternes. Were they manufactured through a similar process? I noticed that the wine grapes weren't premium grapes typically used for botrytized wines, nevertheless, the flavour was quite excellent still, if you do not mind me asking, were the grapes specially treated or were special fungi used to induce the noble rot?"

Oh. She's interested in your creation. You have to try what she's saying to do with the grapes,seems neat.

"I did not use grapes. With enough sugar,yeast and umami, i can make wine directly out of Champignon mushrooms,which is the reason for your seeming familiarity with it. It's far sweeter than most wines i have tried,and the distinct mushroom taste gets covered by the manifacturing process,while still keeping it's syrupy and sweet flavour."

Her hand moved to take some mushroom in her small fit of excitement over someone sharing her own hobby, to continue her explanation with a more pratical aid, before she remembered. Last time she did something like this, she got scolded that "she shouldn't bring rotten mushrooms in important places".She wasn't sure what an "important place" was, but this probably counted as one. Oh well, she can show her how she prepares thing when they started their journey.

He shifted to everyone else. "What about you, Friends, and Sister, have you ever been to the place where Pladin Thomas went missing?"

Tetragon... Maybe in her wanderings,before she knew about Nations, she crossed the border unknowingly,but she was unsure.

She shook her head in negative.

"I hope it's more humid than here" lately she was always in dryer places, as the Humans seemingly preferred them, and she started to miss the comfortable,thick air and the strangely sticky feeling of it.

Absolved Will Be the Saviors

Fun-gal Amanita

The Mushroom Witch

Name: Amanita Mycellia

Species: Djinn(Myconid)

Age: 132 as Amanita Mycellia (True chronological age Unknown)

Gender: Female

Bio

She sometimes remembers, of Dampness, of Their Mycelium growing and spreading, of how They were Everywhere. These memories, for some reasons, are always fuzzy and distorted.

Her first,truly clear memory, is of a clear,night sky covered in Twinkling lights. She didn’t know much back then, but she still recognized its ethereal beauty.

Her first years after awakening were spent lazily wandering around the humid forest she found herself in, looking at all the marvels this world had to offer.

What changed her routine was an encounter with a pair of humans.A Small Pair, her mind instinctually providing the information that they were still pinning, and one of them was seemingly mauled.

They were guarded against her, but didn’t actually do anything as her curiosity compelled her to close in.

Before she even knew what she was doing, she started emitting specific spores on the Human’s injury. The blood started to clot, and its body healing system got put into overdrive.

The uninjured human, seeing this, made some sort of sound, before taking a bow and starting to, very carefully, move his injured brethren.

After that, encounters with humans started becoming more frequent. From the odd human every few years that would freak out at her presence, to finding herself having visitors every couple of months, searching for her specifically.

During the years she learned the language thanks to her sporadic meetings, and found out that these people, coming from a nearby village, were calling her the “Mushroom Witch”, and came to her for a variety of problems, from the more banal, like injuries, to the extremes, like asking her to somehow curse someone else.

She counted somewhere around the fifty year mark when she decided that she could do with a change of scenery.

Most of the Humans she knew were now nourishing the Earth, and she had explored her surroundings and the sky thoroughly.

So, unable to contain her curiosity any longer, she started to wander, and got herself a routine.

Wander until you find a somewhat interesting place, settle there for some years, exploring the place and usually helping its inhabitants with some of their problems,from the small to the large, before deciding to move on.

In her wanderings, she learned much. How the sky changed if you moved far enough, how Human society worked and how they could be so similar yet so different, how enjoyable it was brewing mushroom beer, how long it took to decompose different beasts,that there was still even more she still did not know and that Human cells were very comfortable.

It was specifically in one of those cells,after she was found “selling” Mushroom beer without a permit, that she had received a communication. Seemingly one of the people she previously helped out of a thigh spot one or two decades ago had a proposition for her.

They needed some people to go to a place called Tetragon to find one of his friends that went missing. Since they knew how she liked new experiences and exploring new places, they thought they would ask if she wanted to join,as a way to repair the favor she did so long ago.

Amanita, of course, accepted without a second thought.

Passives

-Mycokinesis:

Amanita's inherent connection to Fungal entities allows her to have some magical authority over them. Beside her Spells, She has the ability to rapidly grow Mushrooms and induce decomposition in organic matter.

-Myconid Physiology:

Amanita’s Djinn Heritage makes her body a mix of fungal and humanoid structure. This gives her some inherent benefits, such as a toxic body, being able to heal far more easily from most injuries and resistance to most every toxin.There aren’t only benefits however, as fire burns her like tinder, she's slower than you would expect and no matter how easily she can heal, a fatal enough strike would still kill her. She also has an affinity to humid and a severe distaste for arid climates.

Spells

-Psilocybe:
Amanita releases highly toxic spores that, when inhaled, cause dizziness and nausa, with higher dosages bringing weakness,sluggishness and even hallucinations.
(Build over time Debuff that gains more debilitating effects as it stacks)

-Ganoderma
Amanita releases a mix of medicinal spores that, when inhaled, invigorates and refreshes, with higher dosages being adrenalinic, boosting their healing rate and ever fortifying their mind.
(Build over time buff that gains more positive effects as it stack)

-Mycosis:
Amanita sends the Psilocybe spores into overdrive, causing them to grow,multiplicate and consume at an heightened rate, causing a sudden onset of fungal infection to her foes that, if left unchecked, might prove fatal, as the fungi overtakes nominal bodily functions until complete decomposition is achieved
(Build over time DoT. Usable only against enemies affected by Psilocybe. The strength of a cast of Mycosis Is based on how much the target is affected by Psilocybe.)

- Sorus Burst:
Amanita emits a burst of spores either surrounding herself or in a cone, heavily disrupting sight in the affected area. The cloud itself is indiscriminately made up of all her spores, and emitting that many spores all at once takes a toll on her. Such a high concentration of biotic material, however, makes for great kindling.
(AoE zone which heavily limits visibility and affects everyone inside with her other spells. Highly flammable.)
2 Turns CD as it takes a bit of a toll on Amanita.

Mundane Skills

Has grown a passion for creating Mushroom Craft Beers. Thanks to her magic, she doesn’t need a truly dedicated workshop,and can experiment on the go. Is happy to share.

Can be eerily calm in most situations except with a few exceptions.

Can cook a mean mushroom stew.

Equipment

-Craft Beer Kit: While barebones,for Amanita herself it has enough tools to craft and store any brew she might come up with

-Blooming Shillelagh: A sturdy stick from which a variety of Fungi grows. Usable both as a walking and bonking stick. The Fungal growth easily release Spores when moved with some heft behind it (In game terms, it means a Hit allows a “Free Cast” of one of her non-CD spells)

Trinkets: A smattering of small trinkets gifted to her by the people she helped. They go from Ornamental ropes, to the Veil she wear to even the purple Gem now adorning her Cap. She likes and treasures them.

Other

Would be an Alcoholic if her being Half-fungus didn’t prevent her from becoming inebriated.

Has no idea of how non-fungal reproductivity works

The same is true for money or even most forms of bargaining. Most of the time she gives out her help freely without asking anything in return except for the experience in itself.

Can be very Naive at times.

We are the Good Guys [A fantasy RP]

Fun-gal Amanita

The Mushroom Witch

Name: Amanita Mycellia

Species: Djinn(Myconid)

Age: 132 as Amanita Mycellia (True chronological age Unknown)

Gender: Female

Bio

She sometimes remembers, of Dampness, of Their Mycelium growing and spreading, of how They were Everywhere. These memories, for some reasons, are always fuzzy and distorted.

Her first,truly clear memory, is of a clear,night sky covered in Twinkling lights. She didn’t know much back then, but she still recognized its ethereal beauty.

Her first years after awakening were spent lazily wandering around the humid forest she found herself in, looking at all the marvels this world had to offer.

What changed her routine was an encounter with a pair of humans.A Small Pair, her mind instinctually providing the information that they were still pinning, and one of them was seemingly mauled.

They were guarded against her, but didn’t actually do anything as her curiosity compelled her to close in.

Before she even knew what she was doing, she started emitting specific spores on the Human’s injury. The blood started to clot, and its body healing system got put into overdrive.

The uninjured human, seeing this, made some sort of sound, before taking a bow and starting to, very carefully, move his injured brethren.

After that, encounters with humans started becoming more frequent. From the odd human every few years that would freak out at her presence, to finding herself having visitors every couple of months, searching for her specifically.

During the years she learned the language thanks to her sporadic meetings, and found out that these people, coming from a nearby village, were calling her the “Mushroom Witch”, and came to her for a variety of problems, from the more banal, like injuries, to the extremes, like asking her to somehow curse someone else.

She counted somewhere around the fifty year mark when she decided that she could do with a change of scenery.

Most of the Humans she knew were now nourishing the Earth, and she had explored her surroundings and the sky thoroughly.

So, unable to contain her curiosity any longer, she started to wander, and got herself a routine.

Wander until you find a somewhat interesting place, settle there for some years, exploring the place and usually helping its inhabitants with some of their problems,from the small to the large, before deciding to move on.

In her wanderings, she learned much. How the sky changed if you moved far enough, how Human society worked and how they could be so similar yet so different, how enjoyable it was brewing mushroom beer, how long it took to decompose different beasts,that there was still even more she still did not know and that Human cells were very comfortable.

It was specifically in one of those cells,after she was found “selling” Mushroom beer without a permit, that she had received a communication. Seemingly one of the people she previously helped out of a thigh spot one or two decades ago had a proposition for her.

They needed some people to go to a place called Tetragon to find one of his friends that went missing. Since they knew how she liked new experiences and exploring new places, they thought they would ask if she wanted to join,as a way to repair the favor she did so long ago.

Amanita, of course, accepted without a second thought.

Passives

-Mycokinesis:

Amanita's inherent connection to Fungal entities allows her to have some magical authority over them. Beside her Spells, She has the ability to rapidly grow Mushrooms and induce decomposition in organic matter.

-Myconid Physiology:

Amanita’s Djinn Heritage makes her body a mix of fungal and humanoid structure. This gives her some inherent benefits, such as a toxic body, being able to heal far more easily from most injuries and resistance to most every toxin.There aren’t only benefits however, as fire burns her like tinder, she's slower than you would expect and no matter how easily she can heal, a fatal enough strike would still kill her. She also has an affinity to humid and a severe distaste for arid climates.

Spells

-Psilocybe:
Amanita releases highly toxic spores that, when inhaled, cause dizziness and nausa, with higher dosages bringing weakness,sluggishness and even hallucinations.
(Build over time Debuff that gains more debilitating effects as it stacks)

-Ganoderma
Amanita releases a mix of medicinal spores that, when inhaled, invigorates and refreshes, with higher dosages being adrenalinic, boosting their healing rate and ever fortifying their mind.
(Build over time buff that gains more positive effects as it stack)

-Mycosis:
Amanita sends the Psilocybe spores into overdrive, causing them to grow,multiplicate and consume at an heightened rate, causing a sudden onset of fungal infection to her foes that, if left unchecked, might prove fatal, as the fungi overtakes nominal bodily functions until complete decomposition is achieved
(Build over time DoT. Usable only against enemies affected by Psilocybe. The strength of a cast of Mycosis Is based on how much the target is affected by Psilocybe.)

- Sorus Burst:
Amanita emits a burst of spores either surrounding herself or in a cone, heavily disrupting sight in the affected area. The cloud itself is indiscriminately made up of all her spores, and emitting that many spores all at once takes a toll on her. Such a high concentration of biotic material, however, makes for great kindling.
(AoE zone which heavily limits visibility and affects everyone inside with her other spells. Highly flammable.)
2 Turns CD as it takes a bit of a toll on Amanita.

Mundane Skills

Has grown a passion for creating Mushroom Craft Beers. Thanks to her magic, she doesn’t need a truly dedicated workshop,and can experiment on the go. Is happy to share.

Can be eerily calm in most situations except with a few exceptions.

Can cook a mean mushroom stew.

Equipment

-Craft Beer Kit: While barebones,for Amanita herself it has enough tools to craft and store any brew she might come up with

-Blooming Shillelagh: A sturdy stick from which a variety of Fungi grows. Usable both as a walking and bonking stick. The Fungal growth easily release Spores when moved with some heft behind it (In game terms, it means a Hit allows a “Free Cast” of one of her non-CD spells)

Trinkets: A smattering of small trinkets gifted to her by the people she helped. They go from Ornamental ropes, to the Veil she wear to even the purple Gem now adorning her Cap. She likes and treasures them.

Other

Would be an Alcoholic if her being Half-fungus didn’t prevent her from becoming inebriated.

Has no idea of how non-fungal reproductivity works

The same is true for money or even most forms of bargaining. Most of the time she gives out her help freely without asking anything in return except for the experience in itself.

Can be very Naive at times.

Fenix Tear [Invite | Ask Only]

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Flying was a strange thing. It made one feel free, able to see the world in a new perspective. And yet, you are still constrained by what holds you afloat. Freeing,yet still constrained. Truly strange.

Musings aside, everything seemed to be going well. The flight took off without problems, Lucas and gwen were getting along well, Ceri got a bit out of her coocon, Jericho was threatening people he really shouldn't about silly things, Eris was flustered and Ifrit was still being it's timely self.

And yet... Something seemed of. She couldn't understand what it was, a niggling feeling of...unease? Not something she feels often. But what was causing it? Everyone seemed well, there were no possible threat in sight, so why was she so sure of the incoming danger?

“Beware of thunderous snowstorms, I'm sure you wouldn't like it.”

And then, she remembered what Elektra said before. Thunderous Snowstorms. A Natural disaster instead of a man-made one. Far less exciting, but it might still prove dangerous.

Looking over to the Horizons, she could finally pin-point the source of her unease. A roiling storm, seemingly not that far off from our own ship, and, if her sense weren't lying to her, coming towards our location.

Thinking quickly, she bit her right thumb, the left taking hold of her Water-filled Jug.A quick dip of her thumb later, and the process of transmuting it into her blood was started. They still had some time before the Storm would hit, and she will probably need some reserves.

That done, she swiftly moved towards the others, so as to be heard even through their talks and squabbling.

"Sorry to Interrupt, but we have a situation. Storm over the horizon and quickly closing in. It's gonna hit us in a bit. Thought you all wanted to know that."

Her job as the bearer of ill omens done, she refocused on her Jug, so as to speed up the process. Afterall, if things continued like this, they probably would need an emergency teleport out of the ship.

Fenix Tear [Invite | Ask Only]

Ayuna

_{Fenix Tear Main Guild Base}

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She snarked at Ayuna. "Canvas? Ya think. If red is the only color then that's too bleak, I probably don't understand you at the moment. By the way, did we have this conversation before? My head is a little fuzzy. I can see the Maidservants serving what Eris has cooked. Why don't we talk about it as we grab a bite? Your canvases and all.."

"We probably did, you do tend to jump from topic to topic, it wouldn't be strange that we talked about it" Ayuna hummed contemplatively. She herself was unsure about it, strangely enough.

Her thoughts were interrupted as the familiar pangs of hunger hit her "I'll take you up on that offer, i'm famished. We can talk all about how my choice in decor appals you in front of food"

Her gaze went to Ayuna with a slight glint of relief, her dojo definitely has benefits but Zeire definitely doesn’t look up to joining the strict regimen nor dealing with potential casualties.

She didn't know why, but at that moment, the small gaze of Zeire was...Irritating. As if she was a cat that escaped a deadly trap. She already made her come once, it shouldn't be hard to do it again. The Girl definitely needed the exercise and a bit of training in how to deal with overwhelming odds.

"We're heading to Iceberg, I'm a noble after all. I'm just needed for that foreigner passage, we're gonna fix that 100 year old broken bridge. She elaborated to Zeire and Ayuna.

As they moved to sit themselves, Gwen continued to fill her in the mission she decided to join, and after the "shy" alchemist proptly and predictably denied to join, she spoke up

"Shame, i had honestly hoped for something more...exciting,if i were to be honest.Though i expect there's more to this than just simple Bridge rebuilding, If they pegged this as an S-rank mission of all things

”Invisibility and healing potions, of course I have them, since you’re going to Iceberg I’ll prepare some cold-proof coating, for your equipment and cloaks for your companions at least…” Zeire whipped out a small notebook and started to write a list on it. ”And something if you need to dive under an icy river, do you have anyone who uses blades? I’ll prepare some sharpness oil for them too.”

"Thanks Zeire, as always, you are the one that's able to think ahead of us. Now, if only you've started going out more..."

She has so much potential to grow, she still couldn't wrap her head around why she prefer to stay in her lab all the time. Oh sure, research is important, but one would think some field work would be just as much if not more beneficial.

”Oh and Ayuna, I agree you should vary your colour pallet.”

At that she couldn't help but roll her eyes

"I'll have you know, Blood Red goes with everything, Especially Black walls and White Mats! You say that just because you were terrified of the place when i finally coaxed a day out of you for trying it."

Actually, wasn't this her chance to get her to come more often?

With shining eyes and a far too wide smile, she continued.

"You know...talking about it, you should join for another session,Dear. You made so much progress in just one sitting, if you started coming more regularly you could outshine everyone here! Wouldn't that be wonderful?"