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Tristan Glory













Tristan continued to applaud and even wipe away a tear, amazed at the lovely voice the glossifluer had. And the fact she had shiny sparkles further adding to the wild mon's beauty." That was simply divine! I can hardly recall the last time I heard one sing as wonderfully as you." Nodding his head with a smile as he sat up.

" Thank you for allowing me to listen. An angelic voice like that should be experienced and heard all over the world." Peering over the pokemon as he spoke, even now getting ideas on how to make this small little creature into a huge star.

Shifting forward on his knees getting closer." Having said that. As such, I would love for you to travel with me... or us to be more precise. Do so and together, I promise to work towards becoming a star atop the world stage!" Throwing his arms up excitedly while looking skyward, his eyes almost twinkling like stars picturing them on stage giving the biggest spectacle ever.

After a few seconds of experiencing this dream, did the excitement die down prompting Tristan to cough into his fist having realized he went a bit too big there." Ahem, yes. At least, once I get the champion title for father." Turning his face to hide a bitter smile. Giving himself a second before perking back up." Anywho, The name's Tristan Glory and we would love to have you part of team Glory. What do you say?" He asked, waiting to see what the mon's answer will be.
In Avalia 1 yr ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Menzai Isanami




Time: Morning

Location: Gaurav

Interactions: Dante, Darius @Alivefalling @FunnyGuy , Phia @princess , Viola @13org , Cyrus @Helo
Mentions:

Equipment: White Haori, Gauravian luck charm bracelet, Steel Chainshirt of Deflection (3 uses per day), Disguise ring





Gaurav


All that had transpired had become a hazy blur and darkness. The guardian wolf's last memory being Phia's blurry face then blank that went on for an unforseen amount of time as whatever smidgeon of consciousness he was able to maintain felt as if trapped in a bubble within a void.

None of his senses seemed willing to cooperate save for one and the one sensation the badly injured wolf would prefer be rid of. For all Menzai felt was pain; there wasn't a single part or bone in his body not screaming in pain, aches or any other form of discomfort with the only bit of relief afforded him was the loss of his left arm. (Which he was still not wholly privy to yet)

To make matters worse was the intense rumbling coursing through the ground beneath them and with Menzai essentially blind, he could only fret and worry on what was going on. Was Phia ok? The brothers? Did it get to them or...

A thought Menzai refused to let go any further for fear of losing what shreds of sanity left held him together in this moment. And yet, even through all the pain it was frustration and concern that burned through him and it was through such strong feelings that kept alive long enough for his dear sister to find his mangled though a small part of him preferred to spare the sweet fairy such a grisly sight.

Then, from nowhere and without warning, a sensation on his head; something warm and gentle moving him causing him to let out pained grunts and cough sending out small sprays of blood as dried droplets caked the corner of his lips, better to stay there was hardly an orifice blood hadn't trickled out from his face. The movement had been excruciating; a level of pain sure to have any other screaming and hollering in a way that could be far and wide, but Menzai allowed nothing more than the paint grunts and low pants for as much pain he was in, it was he accepted willingly to spare Phia and the others this fate.

A very faint and dull warmth could soon be felt by the barely conscious wolf and at first it made the aches flare leaving him shifting in discomfort. Then a trickle of relief streamed through his body; flowing and soothing him with its medicinal doping powers of healing. A sensation all too familiar and easily recognizable and merely feeling these healing powers got his shaky erratic breathing to settle back to normal.

" P-Phi..Dan...Dar...are...ok...all?" He tried to ask, wanting to make sure everyone was ok and to find out what the situation was. A pointless thing to do at the moment with his ears still deaf and ringing. Even trying to speak had put him through immense pain leaving him unable to do anything else but lie there in darkness both figuratively and literally. How humiliating this was for the newly named guardian, who did nothing more than shame the title and himself.

Just then, something loud could be heard slamming down (albeit nowhere near the level of what the roc produced) as the small dust cloud formed by the huge double-sided battle axed slowly dispersed. Before long, Ulyses was revealed, his right hand resting atop the bottom base of his axe which was nearly as big as he was, though a serious, grim expression overtook the usual bearded grin the huge battle scarred wolf normally wore.

" Hmph, looks like we arrived a tad too late." The man scoffed, a hint of disappointment at missing an opportunity to scrap with a Roc, whom he could seeing lifeless in the background, but his attention was kept on the small group before him; anger flashing in his eyes upon catching a glimpse of Menzai of Phia who were a bit off to the side so they weren't in clear view, but enough for him to tell he was in a perilous state. The strong smell of blood a major indicator especially.

Turning his gaze away, fearing any longer and he would lose himself and attack the first thing to give him excuse to lash out. His powerfully built body trembled gently beneath his clothes as those sharp predatorial eyes turned to the unkown traveler's; taking note the lack of visual on Dante and Darius." I can tell this is very difficult situation all around, but until we can properly figure out this whole situation, I will have to ask everyone here to stay where they are." Ulyses stated this, a demand that was followed by another heavy thump of his axe as a warning, particularly to Cyrus and Viola who gave off some very unsettling vibe and scent that nearly had the experienced wolf heckled and on alert.

Remaining quiet to let his words and warning to linger on the air, adding to the tension in doing so. Then his lips pursed where he let loose a long, shrill whistle; following the signal, numerous figures robed in black appeared standing in the trees all around the clearing where pairs of canine eyes glinted within the shadows.

Studying the area a bit more before using his left hand to make a beckoning motion and seconds later a robed wolf appeared at his side on his knee in a bowed position." Jin, do me a kindness and gather up a group to find those raucous brats and bring them to sweet Phi quickly as possible."

Jin lowered his head with a nod and single curt." Sir!" Jumping away and vanishing as if never there.

A wary sigh left his frowning lips as he looked towards Phia." Apologies sweet Phi. You already got your hands full as it is." And it pained him that she had to see Menzai like this, a broken mess. He could only hope this would not break him like the last cruel incident nearly had.

The aged wolf wanted nothing more than to de-escalate the situation and comfort, but it was his job to get to the bottom of this and find out how things led to this.

As such, his attention turned back to the two who were an unknown variable." Quite the unfortunate timing. Just as we get visitors only for it to be followed by such an attack. One can't help but wonder and be suspicious of these unknown travlers."

A faint grunt as the huge, burly wolf lifted the axe up with one arm and lifted it to rest across his right shoulder with ease as he stood, ready to fight." I will give our guests one chance. Explain the reason for your presence here and I do advise you speak honestly. Lie..." With a strained grunt he gave a quick swing of the axe with a single swipe of his right arm in the direction to the right of him as several trees collapsed shortly after, giving a visual example of what will happen to those that try to play around.
D'angelo Schultz




@cello @twave @Zarkun




Even just being in this guild-hall and he got to witness a number of cool things with a fair number of them coming from Ariel alone (who kept surprising him) and now Jenna. It was a glimpse of the guild Master's magic demonstrated more by Ariel, the demonstration further bringing awe to his grinning face.

A grin that, however, would in a fluid yet gradual manner shifted to that of disgust at Jenna's words. More specifically her mention of joining the guild that had him cringing. For him who had spent nearly the last decade stuck at a boarding school that restricted his movement far too much for his liking. Hard for one to have become free only recently to be settled down again so soon and was ready to kindly refuse the offer; planning to just stick around for a few days or so to get his fill of the town festivities and such then move on.

Then he heard Ky's word, the kind boy who spoke of meeting many mages though it was more his excitement towards doing a job that proved interesting. As he was all about exploring and unlike the boarding school, they probably wouldn't restrict him, not to mention that, with jobs he would get plenty of opportunities to travel and getting to do so alongside newly made friends he hoped to become long-term. Making friends and making people happy were what he was about and though the school gave him limited options, here he could do a lot more good and learn how to better use his magic to keep others safe and how to make them laugh.

Still, the positive fluff ball of sunshine was unsure and a bit hesitant and after a bit of pondering when the word escort caught his ear. This got him thinking up an idea that was followed with a snap of the finger as he floated upward to make himself leveled with Jenna." I'm very thankful for the offer. One not many probably get but..." Sitting back, Nimbus taking on the form of an armchair similar to what a mafia don might sit in with his lips pursed and fingers tapping together as he looked as if deep in thought." You see....due to personal reasons I cannot say that you have won me over completely." Even speaking with a fake Italian accent (or whatever the equivalent of Italian in this world)" My heart is conflicted, you see, Madam Jenna." Placing a hand on his chest over his heart appearing pained at the difficult choices. After a few seconds of this did that same hand raise with the pointer finger pointing upward." Ah, but an idea has struck! Mayhaps I may tag-along on a group's job, but strictly as an observer." Shifting forward as Nimbus returned back to its ball shape, the playful role finished.

A cheeky snicker that turned to a genuine smile once more." This way I can get a test drive for a better feel for what a guild-mage is like. And I'll stay out of the way, an observer and nothing more... unless things get so dire that only I could help at least." Muttering the last bit under his breath before clearing his throat." Anywhosit, is this proposal alright? And any other rules you wish to tack on I'll accept without complaint." Said with a finishing salute to show he meant it.
Kazumin Nagasa




Time: Early morning-> late morning
Location: Sorian Beach
Interactions: @SausagePat Ruby
Mentions:
Attire: To Be Revealed



(Narrated courtesy of Patchy}


Ah, the sea. Where beauty and life waits hidden beneath its waves; sun shining brilliantly against the glimmering ocean and its endless expanse. A gentle cool breeze soothing against any flesh exposed to its intense rays with a few scatterings of cloud drifting lazily leaving splotches of shades offering brief respite.

Truly a wondrous day that promised fun and adventure as activity was aplenty both under and above sea. Critters like crabs, starfish and many more skittered about the fringes of the sandy beach where numerous people of varying ages and sizes playing and relaxing, going about their day. Cries of children’s laughter and water splashing could be heard at times before the countless chatters drowned them out.

And among all the fun and carefree, most exciting of all were the endless little stories waiting to be told. Even now, plenty of stories were taking place; too many to count, but the most pertinent question one must ask.

What tale shall we focus on today? Perhaps the group of rock throwing punks getting pecked by angry gulls? Or maybe that strange old geezer digging deep into the sandy depth with his trusty hound? If that’s not your taste then mayhaps the cute toddler scrambling after a crab that had snatched its ice cream?

That and many more, but for those lovely folks joining me here today deserve only the most wild and unpredictable. In fact, there may be some going untold and unnoticed beneath the turquoise waters. What luck! A lovely and brave lady has chosen to brave the cold water and the mysteries lurking within its depth.

Who could pass up the chance to follow in her journey and follow along. A slim beauty with dirty blonde hair and multi-colored eyes with an adventurous spirit. One can only wonder what she may find or encounter; sunken treasure? Stumble upon an undiscovered creature? Or most exciting, a fated encounter?

I, daresay, think we may have found our story. Put on your bathing suit, nose plug (and floaty wings for the less swim savvy) and let’s di-

What’s this?!


A small dark spot appeared on the rippling turquoise waters, seemingly human in size had just swam right past Ruby; a passage where she would feel something slimy very briefly brush against her.

Oh dear! Is our lovely heroine in danger? Or has some poor, unfortunate soul drowned? Surely, there is something someone ca-

Just then, a figure broke through the surface and what followed was a loud gurgling howl as a shadowed humanoid figure of average adult size stood looming and screaming with arms covered in slimy dark leafy substance waving frantically with what appeared to be a spear clutched in its right hand. Its body was kept hidden and obscured beneath the thick layers of seaweed that stuck and hung to the creature’s body and its face completely hidden.

What the fuck is that?!

Has a sea monster found its way to the beach? Are the folks in danger?!


These questions and plenty more continued to rise with every slow lurching step the horrifying creature took towards the beach. It lumbered forward slowly; at times it nearly fell over from waves pushing from behind or uncertain footsteps almost as if the beast was shambling about blindly.

All while it continued letting out a loud gurgling howl and waving its weapon.

How peculiar and bizarre. Just what is this creature? And those terrifying howls… do they strangely sound like cries for he-
Not long after its appearance, all sorts of different reactions broke out as would be expected of such an unexpected and hideous visitor who seems to have come to seek harm upon the humans who simply wished to enjoy themselves on this lovely day.

And yet, lucky for you folks for what exciting tale awaits. Let us see the events unfold and get to the depths of this mystery.




The seaweed creature shambled, clearly determined to make its way onto land only to be stopped short as it felt something hit its chest. A muffled cry of pain rang out as rocks, shells and other objects were being tossed at it by a group of kids and teens, who were screaming for the beast to leave and go away.

It could do nothing but howl and flail its arms to bat away what it could as the onslaught made it gradually stumble backwards. Barely keeping itself standing as muffled shouts rang out loudly from beneath the seaweed hiding whatever ugly visage waited just beneath.

Shtof! Ib herbs! Shtof ib yu fokurs!” The closest thing to words could be scarcely made out, the rest of its screeching proved nothing more than gibberish painful to the ears.

A battle that seemed to be nearing its end as the creature was on the verge of defeat. A little more and it shall be repelled and with it whatever dastardly troubles it intended to wrought.

And then, a loud painful cry wailed out from the mysterious seaweed beast now strangely hunched forward and in immense pain. A long drawled out groan followed suit, the spear dropping from its right hand as it remained there hunched over with its hands clutching at something.

Minutes passed with no change in its state or pose until eventually those closest could see its head tilt up as a quiet growl rumbled in its chest. Those slimy hands then rose upward to slip beneath the slimy mask and then unexpectedly began to be wrestling with something and whatever it was gave one difficult fight.

Soon to be seen thrashing and growling heavily which had those that had been throwing things at it kept themselves ready for if it decided to attack.

Without warning, he finally succeeded in ripping the starfish from his face and immediately moved to throw his upper body and arms skyward revealing a normally plain, yet cute face sporting a semi-deep starfish imprint and countless tiny dots from its suckers suddenly came into view screaming a mixture of fury and pain.

-Kazu, the kids, teens and those within the immediate vicinity-
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Each of them, Kazumin included, let out various terrified faces as they all screamed together in sync. How else could anyone involved react to such a weird and unexpected occurrence.

One known only to the seaweed covered Kazu now in the keeled over once more panting and coughing up seawater, his body visibly shaking.” W-Who….whooooooo….” He forced himself to rasp out though it was barely above a whisper.

This prompted the largest of the gathered group to step forward, albeit hesitantly.” U-um…are you ok? Are you trying to ask for someone? W-” The person attempted to offer an apology from the group for throwing things, but upon seeing Kazu bend down to pick something up made everyone stop in place.

A deep, sharp inhale and a click of the tongue followed by a harsh exhale through the nose. His marked face nearly red as crimson further adding to the myriad of colors to his still heavily bruised face. Yet, most strange of all was his usual wide grin; replaced instead with a fuming rage as his fingers clasped around the last item that had been thrown at him.

He slowly stood up and with it held up the accursed football, that with a great squeeze of his hand popped beneath his vicious grip as those closest could swear fire was seething from his eyes and smoke billowing through clenched teeth.

Who….WHO?!....Who…threw this?! Which one of you bastards….got the bright idea…to shoot me in the DICK!” He bellowed out (in a high pitch voice at that to his humiliation) at the top of his lungs, exclaiming the undeserved cruel pain afforded him. Each word spoken became louder and louder that dripped vehemently from his now slightly swollen lips as bits of seaweed was sent flying all over.

Now huffing like a bull with clenched hands held out at his sides looking ready and raring to go.” Step forward…now! Come and accept your punishment you FU-




Whoa-ho! Well isn’t this quite the development! Who could have envisioned such an unorthodox and might I add, quite humorous tale. What could have possibly happened for poor Kazumin finding himself in such an awful (and hilarious) predicatement?

A fascinating tale awaits..in part 2!


D'angelo Schultz




@cello @twave @Zarkun




The big ball of sunshine had a feeling coming to this upcoming guild would let him see and experience some cool new things. Never did he imagine getting to witness and hear of so many awesome things with a fun party on top of things. He could not help but be left awestruck; eyes glistening and mouth wide like a child seeing something imaginably cool like a superhero or giant mech. Seeing Ariel transform not only once, but twice, her appearance and personality seeming to change with it." Whoa-ho-ho! That was so wicked! A transformation mage and Ky! Lifting boulders and going pew-pew." Motioning with his arms as if throwing large chunks of earth, forming balls of clouds that were tossed only to gently waft over bumping into a chair or a table, even people before disintegrating harmlessly.

Then there were these unknown mages described by Ky and with every bit of info the boy gave his excitement rose." Yes! I want to meet them all!" He cheered with joyful laugh throwing his arms up as he jumped up no longer able to contain himself.

Landing with a somewhat heavy thump, his belly wobbling with energy matching its owner. Heavy footsteps soon followed which left D'angelo looking around confused before looking up to see Jenna." WHOA! A giant?!" Eyes nearly shooting out of his sockets like a cartoon, the thought of meeting a giant this soon on his journey almost felt overwhelming, but settled down shortly after realizing she was just really tall.

A hint of disappointment in his eyes before perking right back up." Ah, you're the guild master?! It's great to meet ya and I got to say, so far your guild is amazing. Ah! Right, sorry about the giant comment, never expected to run into someone of your huge statue." Laughing sheepishly while lying on his back on Nimbus as he took this chance to float back a bit to let Ariel speak while he calmed down a bit.

Hearing what Ariel said brought the tiniest frown to his lips though perked back up after the fact he was able to help." Any time you need it, just ask. Keep up the good work and you will whole again, I just know it!" Pumping his fist up in the air showing his belief in her.

Giggling with a wide grin plastering his pudgy cheeks again until he remembered." Oh, yes! That's right!" Nimbus shot up into the air and spun around leaving those around seeing a chubby guy floating upside down under a golden cloud as if matching his creator's incredulousness for forgetting about introductions.

A clearing of the throat as they gradually turned upright once more, enabling D'angelo to hop up onto his feet and struck a dramatic and cool mie pose then paused briefly for dramatic effect." I am D'angelo Schultz!" Clouds forming the shape of letters in his name as he proclaimed it." Guardian of the sky, explorer extroardinaire and the man with the steel stomach." Small cloudy fireworks flew up behind and popped behind his name while maintaining the pose.* Annnnd..scene! I definitely looked cool!* With a hearty guffaw he dropped back down into a seated position as Nimbus lowered back down, the extra clouds all dissipating.

" And I am here...well no reason really. Just thought to check the place out." Shrugging his shoulders, his posture and attitude that of a curious and carefree wanderer who dug into the golden cloud to pull out a banana then moved to lie on his back, his head hanging off the side leaving him with an upside down view once more." Whew, all the introducing has left me famished." About to take a bite, but stopped short as he held the half peeled banana out." Any of you want a bite?"
Tristan Glory













Tristan had been contemplating which wild pokemon would be the next best fit for his team, when a faint, yet lovely sound reached his ears. He could not make it out which meant it was coming from some bushes. A part of him hated the thought of trussing up his hair in the foilage, but the sound or melody as he could now make out was too alluring for the stuck-up teen.

A slow, deep inhale; doing so from a mixture of excitement and anxiousness as he carefully pushed his way through to avoid damaging the plants. As only a cruel person could ruin such beauty. (plus any fines that would come with it)

Upon breaking through, Tristan would be shocked at the sight the Gossifleur singing like an angel. A quick glance was enough to see its colors were different from the others with sparkles all too similar to what King gives off at times. And yet, all Tristan paid attention to was the lovely melody.

He came with the intention to capture such a wondrous beauty, but found himself sitting and listening intently to the wild star in the making sing their precious heart out.* It would be a travesty to not allow such an angelic voice have an audience.*

The silver-haired teen swayed gently to the mon's singing, his body relaxed and only moving to take a picture. Hands went to clapping the moment the Gossifleur had finished." That was absolutely lovely! How amazing to find a sweet angel amongst these flowers." Nodding his head while clapping a bit longer before lowering his hands back to his lap." I can only imagine all the songs in your heart waiting to be sung."
Tristan Glory













Enclosed within a small slice of paradise where beauty surrounded him from all sides. The air seeped with the mixed scent of flowers of all sorts; a safe haven that reminded him all too well of the garden back home. The only place Tristan could really call his own, where the troubles and responsibilities of the outside no longer mattered or exist to the purple-haired teen. Unlike there, however, pokemon were free to roam as they pleased or as long as they weren't causing trouble at the very least.

But, that was a memory Tristan preferred not to think back to such unpleasant memories. Doing so would defeat coming to such a splenderous location otherwise.

With a frustrated sigh and wavy motion of his hand to dismiss the thoughts and allowed the beauty and soothing scents sink back in. While Faye was so goal focused, Tristan wanted to at least enjoy himself for a breath as the pampered teen was still very much new to all of this or...actually putting effort into his actions which was typically kept for his hair and face maintenance.

He couldn't help but smile at the flowers and the little critters flying about. His pokedex in hand being used to scan them and take a few pictures. Each of the mons looked cute as Tristan Glory surprisingly had no qualms with bug pokemon like most nobles did though he did not much care for ones that let off potent smells or grotesquely in appearance bringing a grimer to mind making his spine chill at the ungodly stench that still lingered in his nose at times to this day.

" A pity. Princess would surely love exploring this garden, but her allergies." A small frown etched his face as he looked to the belt holding their pokeballs." Hopefully these pictures will make her happy." Nodding as he scrolled through the pictures with a satisfied smile." Lovely. Now all that's left is to get some of the mansion.[/gold]" Stepping his way over to inspect the plague while working on getting the dex camera set up." Aria Eberg, Founder of Florasong. Well, having seen the handiwork of your legacy. I dare say you've left a wondrous treasure behind. And your style absoltely gorgeous." Said with sincerity hinted with jealousy as he took a picture of the plaque then moved to step back as much as possible to get the mansion into view and with a click of the thumb took the picture.

Taking a moment to admire the photo as if a part of him knew this would probably be the last time he gets to enjoy himself like this for a long time." Ah, just what my nerves need. Thank Arceus too as the stress was starting to make my skin go dry." Clicking his tongue as a sign of his annoyance." I suppose I should cease with the sightseeing for now and take this opportunity to get us a new friend." Grabbing a pokeball as he scanned the area to see a combee, sewaddle and gossfluer and now the question was to decide which one was the best fit for his party.


In Avalia 1 yr ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Menzai Isanami




Time: Morning

Location: Gaurav

Interactions: Dante, Darius @Alivefalling @FunnyGuy , Phia @princess , Viola @13org , Cyrus @Helo
Mentions:

Equipment: White Haori, Gauravian luck charm bracelet





Gaurav


The somewhat slow and steady pace proved more and more frustrating with every wasted second allowed far too many opportunities for things to spiral out of control. He could not blame the humans for being incapable of keeping up with a wolf demi-human and especially considering Menzai was one of the fastest with only one coming to mind capable of outspeeding him, but it did not make things any less frustrating. The knowledge of Phia being within the Roc's vicinity only added to Menzai's whirling mind and to make matters were the two unknown scents, unmistakably fairies near her (most peculiar was the faint similarity they had with Phia) that left the agitated wolf perturbed.

Yet, even through all the conflicting emotions bubbling within, Menzai through immense effort forced himself to remain level-headed and his sights focused on reaching the area above all else. Doing so while also adjusting his pace to ensure the brothers didn't lose sight of him.

Periodically stopping for very brief moments to check back to see Dante and Darius gradually falling behind which only further added to his annoyance. There was little else he could do as the situation offered no time to offer instruction and advice and could do little else but push onward. At least some bit of relief was offered in the way of the brothers finding a use of earth magic to speed up though a quick glance was telling enough of their inefficacy. Their breathings were out of sync on top of using too much magic with the amount of strain their bodies were being put through. He commended them well for their efforts but did so in a way that would result in tiring themselves too much even before reaching the Roc; a good sign they were nowhere near ready to take on such a terrifying beast.

Eventually, the area where the fairies were situated lie just ahead, affording Menzai to Quickly dash ahead, disappearing from the brothers sight in the blink of an eye.

Appearing suddenly atop a branch in a crouched position, the partially panting wolf instantly moving into surveying the area to get an understanding of the situation. His eyes immediately homing in on Phia; scanning her over multiple times for any wounds or injuries and found none to his relief. Satisfied on her condition, he then turned his gaze to the unknown fairies, a male and female who were currently trying to keep the Roc back.* Whoever they are, it doesn't seem like they called it here.* A possibility in his mind crossed out, at least for the time being.

Just when he thought to make his way to join them, did he feel a rush of wind on both sides that threw him a bit off balance. Realizing shortly after that Dante and Darius had flown past him and were...." WAIT! STO-" He cried out at the top of his longs only for an ear-shattering shriek that could be heard for miles drowned out all noise.

Every living creature who heard it fled in pure panic while the villagers of Gaurav had all been stunned or knocked down from the terrifying, deafening sound. None, however, got it worse than Menzai who, being in the immediate vicinity suddenly found himself knocked back against the trunk of the tree he had been standing on.

What had happened, he could not say as he had apparently passed out nor for how long though he surmised the blow to his back brought him back to consciousness. Not that it did any good as his vision was heavily blurry and his mind disoriented as blood trickled from his canine ears. The intense dizziness and confusion. Attempts to reorient himself brought him to his knees coughing and hacking up saliva as his ears flicked and turned trying to get some semblance of what was going on, but heard only a shrill ringing, everything else was muffled.

Whatever was going on, it was clear the Roc was not done for he still felt some powerful gushes of wind forcing him to dig down and cling to the tree to prevent from being sent flying. Menzai was essentially blind in everything but touch while his dizzied mind held no concern for his sake, but that of Phia and the brothers, hell even the two unknowns as they had been seemingly helping.

Menzai would have normally sprung into action immediately had his body not been so thrown out of discourse. His efforts to gather his senses proved fruitless due to his body refusing to listen to him as if his mind and body had been severed. A most frustrating state to find himself in.* Damn it! What's going on?! Phia! Dante! Darius!" His inner monologue screamed, cursing his helplessness and at the worse time of all things.



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