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Current Sail on a sweet silver mist

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Player; DK
Age; 23
Sex; Male
Occupation; Air Force
Location; Alnilam
Race; Rakshasa

Dead men tell no tales
So listen to this story from a whale
She sailed the silver river
But only found a purple butler
There was a grey parrot, and the crane both agree
That the turtle should search for the one manatee
Now you see your monster
Or maybe your insanity
The pirate needs more ales

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@Rune_Alchemist@GrafRoy Zeppeli@KoL

Kazuki wasn't too saddened by the scene that came. He typically remembered and held onto the things that happened around him. He thought back to several other youkai that turned out to be similar as this one. He didn't forget those things and if he were normal, he would have reacted like Jun, but after years of the pain of those thoughts, he managed to shut off his emotions. He was able to not care about most of what people considered life's cruelties. Instead he just called them the facts of life himself and moved on.

He wasn't too interested in staying around and waiting for Harumi to finish. She was pretty interesting, but he didn't feel like sticking around with Jun about to cry and Kat whipping out her alcohol. The combination just spelled an awkward situation for him. He decided to leave the two chasers and the alien hunting magi at the park and return to the Dangeki. "I'll keep an eye out for UFO's for you." He said to Harumi as he left the garden house.

As he passed Jun and Kat, he thought about saying goodbye and trying to say something cheerful, but he found he wasn't the best at that. He went ahead and just left without saying a word to them. He walked out of the park, hopped on his bike and pedaled back toward the Dangeki.

@Flamelord@Crimson Raven@KoL

As he was getting close to the cafe he heard some commotion going. He couldn't tell, but he thought it started with a scream. He decided to take a little detour and as he got closer he definitely heard a lot of yelling, crashing and booming. There was even some maniacal laughter going on. Some hotheaded freak getting to big to think he could take on the world or whoever he targetted was never good. When he emerged from a side alley to the scene he noticed a girl with a robot trying to fight a pack of four eyed wolves and a minotaur. There were also two other chasers at the scene who seemed to be trying to fight the wolves and help the situation, but it definitely seemed like more help could be used, whether it was really needed or not. He formed another glass staff and swung it around his head. This time as it approached in front of him, he increased the length of the staff to stretch across the entire street. He swung it with a downward angle so it would pass just above the marionette's head and smash into the ground just in front of it, pushing back or crushing any wolves in the way. The minotaur was still in the pack of wolves throwing waves of flames out, so his next move was to thicken the glass and extend it upward, creatiing a wall across the road to separate the beasts and the girl. Once his wall was finished he ran toward the girl to help her. "Are you ok?"

She seemed pretty beat up when he got close to her, and his wall could hold off the fire, and possibly the wolves for a bit, but he doubted that a wall covering such a large area would be able to survive any sort of physical attack from the bull. He prepped himself with glass armor and a naginata, for whatever should come when the glass broke.
I'm actually here lurking I guess. I don't know where to throw Lost back in to.
Sorry it took a while, but it's up now.
Garaten sat comfortably slouched with a happy grin on his face. He refused Eden's pompous drink to his own more humble tastes. He was excited to see the brat hopefully get beaten.

Tamara was rather suprised that the two would open up to her so quickly. Maybe they thought she was someone that was supposed to help them. From the glimpses that she barely managed to catch of their face, a lot of worry, sadness and pain radiated. Her expression and demeanor changed from one of joviality and happiness to something much more serious and pitiful. The two seemed quite desperate and tired now. They asked to speak with her privately, after explaining they were going to Vrondi. The trip to Vrondi isn't that difficult. Which for someone who didn't understand the constant fear of being caught, Vrondi was an easy trip.

"Sure, I'll follow you I guess." She looked back at Garaten thoroughly enjoying himself and decided to let him stay and watch. "Hey, I'll be back in a few minutes." She whispered in his ear as she walked behind him.

She followed the two upstairs and into their room. "Well, there are quite a few questions I could be asking, but I'll just let you tell me what you want me to know. Although I am curious, what does the note say?"




Krutik and Cara were still watching the events of the bar unfold. Although Krutik was a little keener on the secrets going around right now. He knew this place had some dealings with the Therosi and it seemed like several patrons and staff were all a little on edge trying to act natural while keeping secrets. Cara was preoccupied with keeping an eye on the Fotians. She wanted to make sure they didn't get to nosy in the right ways, but she was also trying to find a good target to find information herself.

As the two hooded figures went upstairs with the dragonlady, Krutik began to realize a potential reward, might actually be extra work to protect. He found himself defending his targets every once in a while. He tried to take as many missions as possible that didn't involve Seraphim or the Therosi. Occasionally he would even take one of their missions, either to fail it intentionally, or protect them. He didn't like thanks or recognition, so he tried to keep it lowkey. He decided to see if the innkeeper would be generous today. He began walking over to him, making it much clearer to the inn that he was very Seraphim. His wings large wings seemed to glow as he made his way to the innkeeper. He kept his body hidden pretty well, but those that were lucky enough to catch a glimpse found a very handsome and mysterious man. He actually enjoyed the inn a lot for this reason. Not like the normal people that enjoyed it to enjoy beauty, but he liked it because it hid his own beauty. He took notice of a small dragon asking one for her healing powers. She was quite radiant herself and had a very distinct scent. I should know better. We all have special features. Freaking Seraphims. Although cursing them, he was really just cursing his own heritage, and his own misfortune. He arrived at the bar and caught the innkeepers attention and brought him close. "Hey, so what's going on today? Why all the secrecy? You wouldn't happen to know who the two that just went upstairs are do you?"

The Fotians seemed to be enveloped with the fight right now and Cara had found a suitable target. One of the men with the main two seemed less enthralled than the rest. He didn't seem to have as much Tyro blood as the rest and didn't share as deeply in their hot-headedness. A moment after Krutik left the table, she made her way to the man in the circle around the fight. She came up on his right side and leaned against him. "Hey soldier. So what's going on here, and why are you all here in the first place?" She looked back and forth between him and the fight, making it look like she was interested in both. She also kept most of her left side to him so that he would see more of her cute side, rather than her robot side.
Sorry I didn't get one up last night. I'll get a post up first thing when I get home.
Grey was happy that Vellorita liked the garden. He began looking at the exotic plants in the garden house, as she thanked them again and placed her bag on a bench. He chuckled to himself as she asked the question about it being dangerous to allow strangers. "I do suppose there are a lot of people that would like us dead, but that's because they fear us anymore. We gained a lot of power with this change, not sure it's worth it though. So if you did want to hurt any of us you would have to have a lot of power yourself, and there are several of us and we look out for each other." Feeling like he gave a satisfactory answer he turned back to one of the flowers on a plant. "Plus you don't seem that dangerous at all." He gave with a cheery grin.
@Balthazar007

Grey was glad to hear that Adam would be going away. The next events were very mysterious though. As Adam just about disappeared, another little girl appeared before them. She gave a quick warning to Ricardo, but he noticed it as well. She said not to trust Adam. It was a quick and simple warning, but effective nonetheless. "Well that's great. I didn't like him, but cryptic warnings aren't going to help either." He wasn't as mad at this one yet. It seemed more like she was trying to get quick or secret message out to them. He wasn't quite sure what he should trust about Adam. He was definitely hiding things, but what he shared seemed honest. He hoped to himself that she would come around again and stay to answer questions.
Actually if the micro robots come with some screen to see what they're monitoring, something that helps monitor our vitals would be cool. It sounds like they could just be swallowed and they do what they need to enter our body.
There's my post, if there's anything anyone thinks I should add or change then just ask.
Garaten thought that the Fotian's interruption was going to ruin his perfect morning, but now they were actually turning out to be quite entertaining. It was just his luck that the bastard Eden was in the tavern as well. At least he wished he were a bastard. Eden's ties to Queen Niscent and Hanoxx were legitimate, through various blood relatives. The thought of the pure Queen Allo being tied to the brutish King Hanoxx dug at his nerves. He had the thought to try to go through the test to be Gaia king before, and that thought came around a lot more when Eden began to become prominent. He really didn't think he would pass the test though, and he felt like he would be neglecting Tamara even if he became the Gaia king. Now though, the soldier was calling Eden out. Well this is going to be good. He thought to himself as he leaned back, revealing green shorts worn on top of his 'armor'. He knew that Eden wasn't actually that capable a fighter and he had a pretty hot head. His actions did surprise him sometimes though, so Garaten was hoping he wouldn't be a dissapointment this time.

Tamara knew of Garaten's dislike of Eden. Even though he was a little more Sol than Oro, he was 100% Gaian. His patriotism could be a little excessive at times, and could annoy her. As great as a good beating was, she was actually more interested in a pair that came in with hooded cloaks covering themselves. She chuckled a little to herself as they sat next to her. She could tell they were trying to keep a low profile. Whatever reason that was she didn't know, but she did feel like the act of hiding drew a little bit of attention to themselves in the first place. It didn't help she had a thing for the mysterious as well. It helped draw her to the seemingly cold and mysterious Garaten at first, but she has since realized he is quite simple, but she fell to his other charms since figuring him out. She turned in her chair towards them, trying to keep her wings and tail out of the way. "So if you're really trying to hide you need to seem a little more natural. Those dumb Fotians love to harass the suspicious ones. Fortunately they're preoccupied right now, and we are here if you need any help too."

The hooded figures drew some potentially unwanted attention as well. Krutik and Cara were ignoring most of the brutes actions now and had their sights set on this new couple. They didn't want to start anything right now, but the two were very suspicious. Fortunately they might be able to get more information about them as this dragon girl talks to them. They were certainly going to tail them until the time was right to strike.
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