Jensoman

Caravan: Resurrection

Flin glanced at Zay and rose his shoulders briefly for a moment. He wasn't sure what the captain expected. The storage room was a mess, and it wasn't like there was a kitchen on board to properly prepare meals. He wasn't much of a cook, anyway. He grabbed the food and put it back where he'd found it. He headed back towards the group. "Considering Pyra is knocked out and Lyullia would probably have a hard time standing, I think I should be one of the people to search for Marilyn. The captain took on several Myti at once, so he's most likely exhausted as well. I believe that Neale, Daelin and one of the druids would probably be the best choice to come with me." Flin said calmly. He also hoped he'd get the chance to observe a druid in action, which wasn't something he'd see every day.

Caravan: Resurrection

Flin groaned loudly in an annoyed way in response to Zay's order. But he still stood up. "Yea, yea.." He muttered, and wandered off into the storage room. There were still some supplies scattered about, and those that were placed around neatly by Pyra were out of order. He began to search for one of the crates holding food, until his foot bumped into something. He looked downwards, and suddenly smiled as he recognised what he found. He managed to find his guitar, which luckily seemed mostly unharmed despite some cracks here and there. Of course, it had always looked like a piece of crap anyway. Despite that, it made Flin feel more cheerful. He put it on his back and kept searching for food.

Eventually, he found one of the crates labeled "Food Supply". He popped the top of the crate off, which was designed in such a way that it would be easy to open and close at any time for anyone. He reached into it, and grabbed two food packages filled with potato's, vegetables and meat. He closed the crate again and left the storage room, carrying the packages. He placed one on the ground beside Rem, and one on the side of the round table closest to Ellorei. "Here you are." He said with a smirk. He sat back down on his chair and yawned. The man had only slept for about 4 hours, after all.

Caravan: Resurrection

Shane smiled back at Lilith, giving her a small nod. Despite his hunger, he didn't mind waiting. As Peter walked over, he listened closely and waited until the boy was finished speaking. "Oh, alright!" He replied kindly, to the fact that no meat dishes were available. He paused and looked a little embarassed. "Ehh...what's your cheapest dish?" He wheezed. The boys truly did their best to serve their customers, which was something Shane appreciated. The food was always brought quickly, too.

Caravan: Resurrection

Berganfont - Lilith's Pub

Shane smiled back at the boys as they ran off, calmly walking inside. The inside of the pub was incredibly clean and well-maintained as usual. This was probably one of the few places within the Low Houses that was so clean on the inside. The man sat down gently at one of the tables, calmly waiting for someone to show up. Now that he was inside, he felt that it was safe enough to check how much money he truly had. He pulled out his bag of gold for a moment, counting quickly. He gulped for a moment, but then sighed in relief as he put it back into his pocket. It looked like he would just have enough to pay for his meal today. He really needed to find himself another criminal to go after. It was that, or starve. But he wasn't about to let that ruin his day. It wasn't the first time that he was low on cash like this, and it would likely not be the last.

Caravan: Resurrection

Baeshri Pass - Caravan Centaurus

Flin glanced over at Zay for a moment. He didn't see the newcomers as a big threat, but the female druid certainly had some fighting spirit. And the fire that she created showed that she could wield magic well, focusing it enough to a point where the flames wouldn't lash out chaotically but were specifically used to light up the area consistently. He shrugged, and sat down at the rounded table as well. "We're a little stressed out, since we were just attacked by a bunch of Myti." He stated plainly. He would have searched for his guitar if it were somehow still intact, but now wasn't the time. "But yea, uh. Welcome. My name is Flin Meeru. Second Lieutenant." He said calmly, sitting lazily in his seat. He was still a little wary of these people, but Zay's relaxed attitude made him feel more calm.

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Berganfont - Main Square

Shane wandered around within the square, glancing over at some people that he passed by. It was still early, so he didn't expect anyone to try anything funny. Still, he'd learned that he could never be too cautious. There were several torn holes in his shirt, showing just how long he had it and how much it had been through. But it didn't look too dirty, despite it's poor state. He wandered towards Lilith's pub, as his stomach started to growl. It sounded like an angry bear. 'Geez...I don't have much money left. But I should have enough for a good meal!' He thought. He could reveal his bag of gold from his pocket to count whatever he had left, but that would be basicly him begging to get robbed. He stopped in front of the pub to wait until it would open, not seeming to care about how poor it looked from the outside. The man was simply hungry, and he'd need a good breakfast to start the day.

Baeshri Pass - Caravan Centaurus

Flin was prepared for anything as the door was opened. As the two strangers were revealed, and Rem decided to question them, Flin stared lazily at them and he became more relaxed. They didn't seem all that threatening, and seemed unaware of what Caravan Centaurus had been through. They also weren't Myti, which already made him less tense. He slipped the piece of paper in his left pocket for now, just in case. If they'd found a Myti later on, they would be able to translate it for them. Perhaps the info would be useful.

He gave a nasty smirk at Rem as he made a comment about Zay's appearance. "You two look like hobo's, yourself." He taunted. The mana that he'd been gathering in his left hand diminished. He glanced over at Zay. "Not sure why they're here, but I don't think these guys are with those Myti. They would probably not simply knock on the door, and would be better equipped than this." He said, pointing over at Rem's staff.

Caravan: Resurrection

Flin looked at the many explosive devices. He found one that looked exactly like the flashbang that had been used earlier, and stuffed it into his pocket. He had seen it in action, and had a good idea of how it worked now. Perhaps it would have some use at one point. But he wasn't about to take any of the other devices. Using one carelessly without knowing what it would do could just as easily endanger himself or his allies instead. He glanced up at Zay, blushing a bit at his comments. "I-I ain't into that shit!" He whined, like a dog who'd just been whacked. He snickered shortly after, and laughed it off.

As he found the note and the tattoo, he narrowed his eyes and swiftly tried to snatch the piece of paper. He tried to read it quickly to see if there was anything interesting on it. If it wasn't anything special, there was no need to tell the captain about it. And there was also the small possibility that the captain would choose to keep the information to himself. After he'd read the note through, he pointed at the tattoo. "Anyone seen that tattoo before?" He asked the others. But as someone knocked on the door, he immediately stood up and glared at the entrance. He took a combat stance, some mana forming around his left hand.

A Hero Tale {Complete}

Jenso rolled across the battlefield, with severe injuries all over his body. As his body came to a stop, he lay motionless for a moment. But something spoke up within him. Was it just adrenaline, or courage? 'Don't quit. Don't ever give up.' It said. Jenso stood up slowly, gritting his teeth in pain. He was just about to reach his limit. He glared furiously at Yzeira, and pulled his left arm back. It began to get surrounded with blue energy, which kept getting thicker and thicker.

Caravan: Resurrection

Flin smiled at Noru as he took care of his injuries. "Thanks." He said to him, as his breathing turned back to normal. Noru wasn't his favorite person, but gratitude was something that he deserved in this case. He did a great job healing everyone. He headed over towards the Myti who were now restrained, and kneeled down next to them. He began to search them quickly, to see if they had anything of use on them. He was surprisingly quick and efficient about it. "Let's see what they've got." He said with a smirk.

A Hero Tale {Complete}

Jenso's eyes flared up violently in that one moment. It was as if time froze. One of those situations where one felt as if their life was at an end. If he didn't move, the beam would surely injure him. But if he kept playing it safe, he'd never land a hit on Yzeira.

He lunged forward immediately towards Yzeira who was still nearby. He aimed to grab the man's side tightly with his right hand. He followed up immediately, aiming to launch a Dragon Punch directly into Yzeira's stomach with his left while holding him firmly in place with his right. He tried to brace for the incoming beam afterwards, lacking the time to dodge after his attack.