Mysaren

The Blue Moon Tavern

"Hm, hopefully they did. Otherwise this is going to be a bit tricky." Mysaren said, still eyeing the mountains. This wasn't going to be fun at all, and she sighed deeply before digging in her bags to check her supplies. Nothing much right now, but enough for the journey. Mysaren followed, looking at the road that Rimau was looking at, coughing at the quality of the air. "Yeah, this should be it. So we just... follow this road and hope for the best then?" "Well, if they were carrying a solid gold mask, I'm assuming that they weren't going to be doing much climbing. Let's just follow the road, it'll be easier for us." Mysaren followed Rimau's strides, looking around the town. "Nah, leaving right now sounds pretty good. Haha, yeah. They won't even know what hit them." In fact, the mountains were probably the scariest part of this mission. Other than that, she had no real worries about getting the mask. She could do more than necromancy, and she liked to think that her scars and muscles proved that pretty well. She could handle herself, and she was sure that Rimau could handle himself too. Following Rimau, she flipped up her hood, her face now barely visible, the only part of her that could be seen out of the hood was a few wild bits of hair that she could never really tame. Intimidation was also a pretty good tactic, she learned long ago, and a strange, tall figure wearing robes definitely was intimidating to most folks, at least any with any brains.

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I'll just wait for his response, has anyone made a bard yet?

@Mr_pink

Yeah, there's already a bard here

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Is this still open?

@Mr_pink

You'd have to ask Sess, but he hasn't said anything about the RP being closed from what I remember, so I assume so.

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<Snipped quote by ScarlettWaters16> Why haven't you posted yet? Both me and Sess posted yesterday

@The Patriarch

It's not really nice to pressure people to post, you know. Let people take their time.

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"Oh, I understand. Uhm, you can borrow my cloak if you want, you know. I don't mind." Even if Rimau was tough, Mysaren didn't want to have to deal with a pissy Zizz all the way up some mountains. She could live without the cloak, being pretty used to the cold. Her cloak was mostly just to disguise herself, make her blend in a bit, but it also helped with self esteem issues. She scratched her arm idly. "I'm not a huge fan of mountains either, of course, but, well, hopefully the reward makes up for it," Maybe she could actually buy some form of transportation, a horse or a cart or something with the prize money. "Besides, a bunch of idiots who decided to hide up in the mountains shouldn't take us that long to dispatch, of course. We'll be out of there in no time." She didn't exactly know that, of course, but bandits and robbers weren't generally the smartest of people, especially if they left enough evidence for them to know where they were hiding, even if it was just a vague area. Mysaren followed Rimau to the door, and frowned when she poked her head out, and turned back in. Inside the tavern looked bright and well lit, sun streaming through the windows, but outside was overcast and dreary. She coughed as she poked her head out, and looked at the mountains Rimau was pointing at. "Yes, that should be it. Hm, doesn't seem too too far away. Even then, there has to be some form of trail up there if the robbers were able to get up there so fast. Hopefully it won't be that hard to find where they're hiding."

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Hey, I have to go to a family members today, and they don't have the best internet, so I'm afraid I won't be able to get on or post for the rest of today. Sorry!

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Mysaren let Rimau take the paper, slightly annoyed that the height advantage didn't really allow her to read facial expressions that well. She couldn't tell exactly how sarcastic that 'Alrighty then' was, and it made her vaguely uncomfortable. "Yeah, apparently. Doesn't sound like too much fun, but at least that narrows down where they could be. Not too much of a chase." Hopefully. She wasn't familiar with the mountains, and definitely not familiar with any hidden nooks and crannies someone could use to run out of there quickly. She crackled her knuckles absentmindedly as she thought of a plan of what to do. Just trap them in the mountains and kill the poor bastards sounded like the best idea. "Yeah, quite true, but I'm sure it won't be too much trouble. If we're lucky, all we have to do is trap them up there, a few quick slashes and shots, and done. We get the reward money, plus whatever those assholes have on them at the time." That would probably get them a bit more money, whatever those bandits have stashed away in that mountain. Hell, maybe more that they'd get from completing the damn mission. "Transportation? Uhm, I usually just walk," she said, having decided long ago that purchasing a horse was a waste of money and time, "but I suppose we could find something on the way there, yeah?" Hitch hiking was a terrible idea, but if, say, a few horses and a cart went missing in town, surely no one would notice, right? Well, either that, it they would get noticed and repeatedly shot to death. Neither sounded great, thinking about it. Mysaren chuckled at his joke, grinning. "Heh, it was good! Not many people joke about the entire necromancy thing, y'know. It's... refreshing." Most people just ran for the hills screaming or called her some kinda evil monster when they learned about the necromancy thing. It wasn't the most desirable forms of magic, but it was useful, especially in her line of work.

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I'm pretty excited to get started on the missions! It's going to be a lot of fun.

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I'm afraid I have to sleep too. I have school tomorrow, so I won't be on until about 3-ish PM EST

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It took a moment for Mysaren to decipher Rimau's accent, before she nodded. "Yeah, I dabble a bit in magic." She said, watching as Rimau sniffed her curiously. She noticed the wince and mentally slapped herself. He smelled the corpses, she could tell that much. "Yeah, Necromancy." She thanked the gods that he didn't ask why she smelled like that. If anyone found out about her robbing graves, well, she was in a crowded tavern. She could try to run, but she wouldn't get far, and that made her feel might claustrophobic. "They work for more than distractions," She said, glad that Rimau didn't seem to mind the necromancy thing, "They're not bad at fighting. Not great, but you know. Yeah, most people get a bit.. skeeved out by it. Never understood why." People's concerns and disgust with the idea of death confused Mysaren. Maybe she just grew up around so much of it, maybe her blessing/curse made her desensitized, but she saw nothing wrong or morbid about death. Death was just as natural as life to her, the two forces working together instead of in opposition. Mysaren smiled, noting the rifle on his back. It definitely looked dangerous, and Mysaren wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of it. "I do think that we would make a rather effective team, no? Yes, we could split the reward." They'd get plenty from the mission, and then she could split her half of the reward, and everything would be fine. Yes, she could make this work. She considered telling Rimau about her gift, the muttering and screaming in her head, but decided against it. He didn't need to know that, at least not right now. A power like that could be exploited, and even if she thought that she could take on Rimau by herself, she wouldn't know what to do if someone else in the tavern heard, someone bigger and stronger with more friends. Someone who would use her power to do bad things. Someone who woul- she decided to not think anymore about bad things happening to her. "I'm ready when you are, chief."