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I'll try and get a post out tomorrow. Sorry about dragging things out.
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I have finally found some time to reply.

Looks like we have quite a slow burn on this, is it getting close to the end of summer over in the states?


Sure is. I started school about a week ago, and most others started about yesterday. Stuff is gonna be slow going for a while but hopefullu things pick up.
@Dragonbud I'm sorry to see you go, but it was a good idea to bail before you became important to the plot if you needed to bail anyways.

@pure493 If you're still interested, we now have an open spot.
And posted. @Orion Shamus now has something to respond to.
As Kait wandered throughout the town, she took note of many things. Firstly, the smell of the town. Very earthy and dewey, but with a distinct sea-salt tinge added to it, that would surely get stronger the closer you came to the sea. Secondly, was the heat. Port towns were quite hot, apparently, and without her wide brimmed hat and coat, Kait would have been sweating like a dog. The last thing she consciously noticed was that there weren't a lot of people here. The Inn keeper had mentioned that this was about the edge of town last night (though wouldn't speak to her in the morning, oddly). She'd have to continue on a bit further into the village.

Deeper into Fynn, Kait encountered more people, and more shops as well, but the shops all had odd names. "Rosewood", "Flopping Lightning Fish", "Horus's". As much as she wanted to browse the shops personally, that would take a long time, and she needed food. She made way to ask a few citizens of the town, but they all ignored her question. She didn't quite understand why they would ignore her, the spear strapped to her back maybe? If so, then it would be wise to go talk to those who didn't mind weaponry. Blacksmiths.

Kait followed the simple rhythmic bang of the hammer to get there. It seemed the forge was going sun up to sun down and maybe even beyond here. Kait had assumed it was because the country was in war times, but she never bothered to ask. Now would be the time to do so. Approaching the building, she noticed many of the workers having lunch. "Ah, seems I've come at the perfect time." Kait mumbled to herself as she approached. She quickly made her way over to one of the men and asked him where he had gotten the food. He just responded by pointing at a human and telling her "Travel'r Shamus got us grub today." She walked over to the appointed man.

Looking him over, Shamus was an average man. Not old or young looking, but very gruff. He was scarred and calloused, as well as quite well built, a result of him working the forge all day most likely. Overall, he looked quite approachable, so that's exactly what Kait did. "Hello, Sir Shamus. I was wondering if you could tell me where you have gotten this food. To feed so many men it must be cheap, hm?"
I'll crank out a post today. Nothing plot relevant, since @Delta44 and @Pathfinder haven't posted yet, but still, couldn't hurt to post.
@Orion Kait is looking for food and Shamus was seen carrying a whole load of it, It isn't entirely unlikely she could follow him into the blacksmith's guild and speak with him.
Milo announced his surprise at the two's failure openly, somewhere between a gasp and a growl escaping from his mouth. On one hand, Milo was disappointed in Nick, who was unable to harm the punk even with Pink running in as a distraction. Even if Nick knew nothing of Stands, it was still a prime opportunity wasted. On the other hand, the punk, as unruly as he was, had a good stand. It was much faster than the tiki stand. It also seemed immune to the UV lightning, it fizzling out upon contact through the bat.

Milo stood, on guard, ready to incapacitate the enemy stand user if needed. But the man began talking to Nick, and Milo was fairly interested in why someone would stop mid-battle to talk to their opponent. Apparently, the man wanted to talk to Nick from the beginning just like Milo. Nick seemed to finally get the concept of Stands too, and his was named Ripple.

The most important thing, though, was that this prick called Milo a prick, and was trying to get a date with Nick before him. That was inexcusable, unfathomable. He must not have been aware of Milo's reservation, and his heritage. Nick seemed to side with Milo for once, or at least not actively disagree with him, instead insisting that both he and Pink were free men, able to do what they chose. Milo echoed the sentiment.

"Exactly, you don't control me, prick." Milo restated, a particular kind of anger and venom on his tongue. "Besides, I seeked out the Kaiser first, and if you don't want to become a corpse, I suggest you wait your turn. Punk."

With that, the vampire child removed one of his gloves and stuck it in his pocket, luckily still just barely covered by both his sleeve and his hat together. If this fight was to happen, Milo needed to think of a plan on how to get back into the shady warehouse. If he couldn't, he would be suverely limited in both position and attacks, unless the Kaiser or the (now green) Pink felt like assisting. Pink seemed in no fighting condition, either the stand affecting his disposition like it did the trash or the pain messing with his brain. Nick probably wouldn't help either, with his hatred of the undead. But this dick had to pay for messing with THE Milo Ferreira!
@BCTheEntity I should post with Milo, yeah. Let me do that right now.
@Bishop The Inn owner can't even take care of a couple big rats, so I'd say he or she is pretty weak willed. Go for it. As for the Lapi, sure, they have no combat use and only work to streamline the character's interactions. Might I suggest the Stranger Lapi being weaved into the cloak?
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