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  • Carter Mau - 19 - Follower/Thief - Wind

    Thomas Mau - 19 Follower/Thief - Fire

    "Wow, this is such a big market!" Carter exclaimed, jaw dropping as he gaped at the bustling marketplace. "Where do we start first, Bro?" he asked his brother, who slowly scanned the square, noticing a jeweler pocketing coin as he wished a customer a good day. "Ooh, what about him, Bro?" Carter said, noticing the same mark. Thomas nodded. "Yeah. Let's do the Pocket Pump." The two walked out to the jeweler, who raised an eyebrow as Carter instantly pressed his face against the glass. "Ahem. Are you two going to buy something?" the shopkeeper asked snidely. Thomas raised an eyebrow and pulled a bag of coin out of his pocket, the other eyebrow on the shopkeeper raising. "I want to try that one on!" Carter said, pointing at a shiny silver bracelet. The mark smiled, and spoke in a much more pleasant tone. "Very well then!" He pulled the bracelet out of the case, and handing it to Carter, who accepted it with the most religious look on his face. He quickly snapped it on, and examined it on his left wrist, awing at it quietly. "It fits you," the salesman said, closing the selling point. "Now, that'll be 8 gold coins, if yo-" he said, turning to Thomas and taking his attention off of Carter. "I don't like it," Carter interrupted, setting it on the counter and looking back to the other shiny things behind the glass. "Wha-" the mark gaped, seeing the money disappear. "What do you-!" he began to spit, before calming himself down. "What do you mean you don't like it?" he repeated in a calmer voice, still trying to get Thomas to buy. He went to put the bracelet back, but realized it was... different. To begin it wasn't even a bracelet, just clay molded up to look like it. "h-Hey!" He looked to the twins, but they were already turned around and running, the bracelet still in Carter's pocket.


    Carter rocked his leg as they hid atop the ruins, rotating his right wrist as the bracelet shined in the sun. It hadn't taken long to lose the salesman, even without knowing the area well. Carter's eye caught something else shining; the oasis. "Hey bro I'm thirsty. Be right back." He told Thomas. "Don't take too long, and don't get caught," the elder brother warned, instinctively retreating under one of the ruined buildings.


    Carter didn't even extend his wings as he used his magic to glide down to the oasis, where he leaned down to drink, not noticing the girl at the other end of the oasis.

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    Croix Babylon - 198 - Advisor - Lightning/Thunder

    Croix sighed then turned around slowly. He had felt the general walking up behind him, the ochresile's heavy armour shaking the stones just enough that the deaf advisor could pick it up. Croix wasn't sure if it was intentional or not, but he was very grateful either way. "Good morning, Titus," he said. He didn't worry about what others heard; years of speaking gave him the approximate feel of how words sounded. Funny how your other senses took up the slack if one was disabled. "I am... well. As well as one can be without ears and wings," he said with a shaky smile as he tried to downplay his pain. "Any disturbances or interesting reports come in over the night?" He asked, finishing his turban that hid his earless scalp from sight.

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  • Glenn Tilochu ~ Northern Prince ~ Electric magic ~ Interacting with Katherine ( ViciousVixen )


    Glenn was wandering, not exactly aimlessly, but... well no, he was wandering about aimlessly, honestly. It wasn't that he was lost, just that he had no idea of where he wanted to go. He had been kicked out, told to go relax somewhere for a bit because he was working and stressing too much. That was fine and all, except for the fact that he couldn't just switch off the worries swirling around in his mind. As someone else walked by, he offered them yet another smile and, "Good morning." Once they were a fair distance away, he sighed and rubbed a hand through his hair - what to do, what to do...


    He spotted a familiar figure down the road, and it took him a second to match a name to her face: Katherine, right? He didn't know every guard in the city, but he did know some, at least. Katherine seemed to be lost in thought, gazing at the sky. "Hello there, Katherine," Glenn said as he drew closer, trying not to startle her, "Is there something troubling you this morning?"

  • As the woman hissed out her angered reply he couldn't help the chuckle that whispered from his lips. Rolling his golden eyes. Though the second she claimed this her kingdom he froze, ears slowly lifting and panning in her direction, posture stiffening. He hummed in thought, narrowing his eyes as he glanced over his shoulder, watching her flounce away. "Oh but Princess... Who are you to tell me, what I can and cannot do..."


    She was... Peculiar... Suspiciously peculiar and he wasn't sure how he felt about it. A low rumble made itself known before he shook his head. It wasn't worth the trouble... Right? Yeah.


    He huffed to himself, tapping his cane in annoyance to himself before heading off again, ears pinning back once more, wings swaying, feathers risen in his mood.


    He soon opened the doors to what looked to be a normal shop for home decor. Tapping the head of his cane on the counter and giving the clerk a very pointed look. "Y... Yes it's in the back." They bowed, opening the door for Sylvester as he pushed past the woman softly and into the office. "You're good at your Job. I quite enjoy the work you can handle. Well done." She relaxed visibly at his approval. Knowing all too well what this man was capable of.


    He opened the top to a large wooden crate, expertly disguised as some type of sofa packaging. Yet inside were well crafted armor and blades to match. "Good on me. Cashing in my favors..." He rumbled out a chuckle, smiling. "You are able to bring these in tonight right? Do I need to send someone to assist?" The woman shuffled nervously and Sylvester's look softened. "Please. Don't be so wary. You're on my cause, you work for me. I won't hurt you without valid reason and needing help with a bloody box isn't one of those reasons. It's damn heavy Liza." She gave him and small smile.


    "If it wouldn't be too much trouble... I just need someone to help load it into the cart." She rubbed the back of her neck.


    "I'll send one over later. I promise." She nodded as he gave his signature smile, before he turned and exited the building.


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    She started in surprise at his claim to not have had tea before. Blinking softly. She'd not met anyone who hadn't at least tried it. "Oh... Well... I-it's kind of Fifty and f-fifty with some people. S-some like it and some d-don't." She gave a soft shrug as she led him into the back. Unlike the rest of the store, this area was much more homey, a sitting space sat near an outlet window, a reclining chair and a plush sofa, separated by a small standing table, with a lamp on its top, and at the center of them, a shorter coffee table. Her own tea was still steaming on the coffee table, a glorious cloud of stars and galactic apparitions surrounding the cup to keep it hot. The cloud seemed to whisp away as she picked the cup back into her hands to take a slow drink, then set it down again.


    Away from the sitting space was a dining table, not very big, as it was only herself in this small shop and apartment. In the far corner was the kitchen, a station that was rather large. The area was very clean, and had the hanging aroma of lavender and touches of lemongrass. Pleasant smells to fit the drying plants hanging near the kitchen window and sink.


    Down the hallway was a room, the doorframe fit with no door. It was a much more medically clean room, and was a decent size. One wouldn't be able to see from where they stood, but in the room there were two beds, separated by a thick curtain cloth. A room where her healing would carry out if someone were hurt or in dire need of the help. A bathroom was on the opposite side of the room, and at the end of the Hall a stairway where her own bathroom, another room for drying herbs, her bedroom, and an open room she'd turned into a small indoor herb garden resided. There was a guest room, but it was small and hadn't been used in a long time.


    Evreline let him take the sight of the sitting room in. Moving to turn down the heat of the stove to a summer, as not to let the kettle of water boil and whistle too loudly, as her sensory sensitive ears would ache from such a sound. She gave a soft laugh as he spoke. "I figured i-inviting you into the more homey part of my shop would be more f-fit to visiting. Though you are plenty we-welcome to stay standing. If that's what m-makes you the most comfortable... Do make y-yourself at home th-though." Evreline turned back to the sitting room, sitting in the reclining chair and bringing the blanket back over her lap, crossing her legs.


    She Contemplated for a moment, about how active Sylvester had been. "He's up t-to something... Sylvester is." Her voice was careful, but she knew it wouldn't be mistaken for malice against the man. Sylvester really was fair to those who remained loyal to his cause. And he truly cared about the lot of them. You wouldn't ever hear him admit it, but it was true. "Either way... I'm still gra-grateful he'd taken me in. Given me a pl-place to call home." She leaned back into the chair, picking up her tea and nodding to his on the tray.


    "If you d-dont like it I won't be of-offended. Tea isn't f-for everyone." The was paired with another one of her soft smiles.


    ViciousVixen

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    "ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴜʟʟʏ ᴅʀᴇssᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ sᴍɪʟᴇ!"


    ~ᴀʟᴀsᴛᴏʀ


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    "ᴇxᴄᴜsᴇ ᴍʏ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴠɪsɪᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ sᴀᴡ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғɪᴀsᴄᴏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ sʜᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇsɪsᴛ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀғᴏʀᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ! ᴡʜʏ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏᴄᴋ ᴍᴀʀᴋᴇᴛ ᴄʀᴀsʜ ᴏғ 𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟿, ʜᴀʜᴀʜᴀʜ... sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴏʀᴘʜᴀɴs."

    ~ᴀʟᴀsᴛᴏʀ

  • Lithoniel sighed as she finished washing off the dye from her wings. The white feathers a startling contrast to her tanned skin and ebony hair. Her ears flicked up and about uneasily as she listened for danger, hearing something... or someone... approach the oasis she was in. Lifting her head warily to make sure the male from earlier hadn’t caught up to her... she instinctually folded her wings tightly against her back, pinning her margay ears to her head as she studied the male that had intruded in her oasis. She stood up slowly, beads gently chiming as he r hair moved in a soft breeze. She would have to be more careful it seemed.


    Interactions: Sylvester .Hazbin. Carter Spudbob

  • It's gone, nowhere, I can't find it anywhere at all. The pain is all gone now, no more hardship anymore.





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    Katherine Woods | F | 20 | Aurora Borealis | Northern Guard | Interaction: Glenn ( Silverdragon772 )


    Having been so lost in thought she wasn't even aware of anyone approaching her. That is until a voice kicked her out of her thoughts and back to the real world. Katherine blinked a few times, flinching a bit from the sudden voice but turning her head and staring at who it was that startled her. "Oh, Prince." She said, blinking a few times and quickly putting her attention onto him. A soft came upon her lips as she nodded at the royal. When he had brought up that she was staring off into space, she blinked a few times before a soft laugh left her mouth. "Ah, yes, sorry, I was just thinking about the events that had been occurring recently." She admitted. "It's nothing to worry about, I was just in my own little realm for a bit." She chuckled softly. Though her thoughts were troubling her quite a bit, she didn't want to admit this to the prince. She wouldn't want him worrying, especially when it concerned her when she should be worrying about the royal family. They were more important anyway.


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    Tjaart Chibuzo Okorie | M | 23 | Water | Follower | Interaction: Evreline ( .Hazbin. )


    Tj listened as Evreline talked about Sylvester. He could tell that she had some mixed feelings about him, honestly, Tjaart could say that he felt the same sometimes, but what could you do? Sylvester certainly had a good intentions on what he was wanting to do, wanting to bring all the regions together instead of being divided, but sometimes he felt that he goes a bit too extreme with it. He frowned for a moment but then went back to his rather neutral expression again. "I agree..." He muttered. Sylvester was fair with the people who followed him, but he had a certain... malice towards the divided regions? Though Tjaart wasn't going to complain when the other was the reason he had anywhere to be right now. Tjaart certainly would have been wandering around aimlessly and probably died somewhere if Sylvester hadn't found him and taken him in. He snorted.


    When his tea was done, he had finished looking around and now turned his focus onto the woman who was now sitting down and drinking. He didn't say anything as he walked over and sat down with her, taking the cup. Out of curiosity, he sniffed the hot liquid, tilting his head to the side at the new smell. He was intrigued but also uncertain, but he brought the cup to his lips and began drinking. After a sip, he lowered the cup a bit and just kind of stared at nothingness. He quietly took the moment to let the taste of the tea kind of just tingle on his taste buds. After a moment or so, he lowered the cup and then hummed softly. "Hm... It's actually pretty good." He said. "Usually, I'm more of a coffee person, but this is nice." He admitted.


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  • Glenn Tilochu ~ Northern Prince ~ Electric magic ~ Interacting with Katherine ( ViciousVixen )


    Glenn nodded, "Hmm, I see, it seems like what's transpired recently is on everyone's' minds..." he said with a small frown. With the threat of war looming overhead, along with the fall of one royal family and deaths in some of the others... including his own, people were bound to be worried. He wished he could help ease the burden somewhat, but there was only so much that he could do. Still, he had a haunch that there was more to it than Katherine was letting on, but he wasn't going to be rude and pry. He paused in contemplation for a second, not enough to be awkward, yet long along to be noticeable, before he gestured towards the road ahead with a small smile. "Would you like to walk with me for a bit? It would be nice to have some company to... wherever it is that I'm going at this point," he finished with a chuckle.

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    Titus Vukan | 23 | Eastern War General | Fire Magic - Incinerator

    Interacting With: Croix ( Spudbob )


    "Nothing out of the ordinary, sir." Titus replied, his smile quickly becoming more neutral and serious. He'd been in General mode as soon as the question was asked, and he straightened his posture as he gave his report. "The only incident that occurred last night was a fight between two drunken men, but my guards handled that situation accordingly. I'll be sure to give you any updates throughout the day if I notice anything suspicious." the reality of Croix's situation had always angered Titus. The fact that somebody horrible enough to amputate a person's wings and ears was still roaming the Earth, unpunished, made him clench his fists. His eyes narrowed slightly as he thought about the pain his comrade had to go through, and the fact that Titus himself wasn't there to protect him, or the rest of the Royal Thuriya family. "What will you be doing today, sir? I'll gladly escort you if there's anywhere you need to go."


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  • Waiting for interaction or Sylvester as his deeds are done and writing about 'grocery' shopping isn't the most entertaining.



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    His compliments to her tea made a smile reach her lips, one bigger than the rest. Receiving praise in general was something that she always sought. She didn't receive it often so it was a fleeting gift that people could subconsciously give. Even if it was over something as little as tea. Her wings fluffed a little bit and her ears even perked, the nervousness she'd felt for being in a social situation melting away a little more. Now.... Tjaart was someone she admired from the sidelines. She'd never really spoken with him up until now, most conversations were short and to the point but she'd seen his intentions. Tj in her eyes was someone who the world didn't deserve. Behind that serious look, he meant the best. At least, as it was what her eyes depicted. Would she ever tell him that? Not any time soon. It was a fascination she'd not really anticipated but assumed it couldn't be helped. It was bound to happen sooner or later. She leaned back.

    "H... How have you been lately? S-Sylvester hasn't been bothering you much with work?" She tilted her head, the stray strands of lavender silver hair falling into her line of vision for a moment. It was genuine concern that came from her question. It was getting harder and harder to stay under cover these days. A few of their members had been caught and hanged for their crimes. It made Sylvester livid. He was getting more aggressive. She felt it in the aura he would give off when giving orders. She could only hope that he would relax a little with time and go back to his old ways. Staying much more under the radar.

    "I-I mean... He hasn't d-done anything too rash lately fr-from what I've heard and seen. But y-you never really kn-know." It was accompanied by a soft chuckle and a small shake of her head. She didn't know what else really to talk about that wouldn't come too close to a sensitive topic. Everyone here, almost everyone, had some kind of hurt past. And bringing that up was a soft spot. She learned to avoid that topic from the few drunken brawls she'd witnessed and the people she'd been forced to heal over them.


    ViciousVixen

    "ᴅᴀʀʟɪɴɢ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ғᴜʟʟʏ ᴅʀᴇssᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴀ sᴍɪʟᴇ!"


    ~ᴀʟᴀsᴛᴏʀ


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    "ᴇxᴄᴜsᴇ ᴍʏ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴ ᴠɪsɪᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ sᴀᴡ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғɪᴀsᴄᴏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪᴄᴛᴜʀᴇ sʜᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇsɪsᴛ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ᴘᴇʀғᴏʀᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ! ᴡʜʏ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴇᴅ sɪɴᴄᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏᴄᴋ ᴍᴀʀᴋᴇᴛ ᴄʀᴀsʜ ᴏғ 𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟿, ʜᴀʜᴀʜᴀʜ... sᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴏʀᴘʜᴀɴs."

    ~ᴀʟᴀsᴛᴏʀ

  • Asa no hikari mabushikute. Weigh Anchor!





    OOC: Tj is too pure for this world



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    Katherine Woods | F | 20 | Aurora Borealis | Northern Guard | Interaction: Glenn ( Silverdragon772 )


    The young female nodded in agreement. It did seem like the recent events have caused some stir for a lot of people, though that was understandable with how everything went. It made sense that it would be on her mind. Her eyes stayed locked onto the prince, her head slightly tilting to the side, taking notice in the rather long pause. Though the silence wasn't awkward, she was quick to take notice to it and show a small bit of concern. Before she could say anything however, Glenn was already smiling once more and had offered to take a walk. "Oh...!" She was kind of taken aback, she wasn't expecting this offer, but it wasn't like she disliked it either though. Besides, it would be best that someone went along with the prince, especially with the risks of something happening to him. Plus, it would be rude to decline, right? Maybe she was taking the royal thing too far, but she believed that they should be treated with the upmost respect, no matter what. Her head turned a bit and her eyes stared at the ground, falling into thought once more. Before it could get awkward or Glenn could retract his offer, she looked back up at him, both literally and figuratively, and bowed her head lightly. "Of course, I'd love to." She replied, a soft smile crossing her lips.


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    Tjaart Chibuzo Okorie | M | 23 | Water | Follower | Interaction: Evreline ( .Hazbin. )


    At the mention of his own well-being and also Sylvester also being brought up again. He blinked and turned his head towards Evreline. He didn't say anything in that moment, his gaze shifting away as he seemed to be lost in thought. It was uncertain on why he had to think about this response, usually someone would answer pretty quickly, but Tjaart seemed to be hesitant and cautious for some reason. After a moment of the silence, he slowly nodded. "I've been fine..." He replied, raising a brow as one of his ears flattened downward. "I haven't spoken to Sylvester in a while, actually. I believe he's doing something that doesn't require me having to be involved just yet." He shrugged though. "But it's not exactly that I'm bothered by that. I quite prefer to not be doing his deeds." He hummed, lifting the cup to his lips and quietly drinking from it.


    Tjaart looked over at Evreline. He wasn't sure why, but admittedly, he found her to be rather cute. Maybe it was because of her stutter and the way she got flustered over it, or maybe even how caring she was towards others, but it was something that intrigued Tjaart about her. He couldn't place his finger on it, though. He hummed softly at the next question that was bestowed upon him, Tj just shaking his head in response. "He seems calm today, but I'm believing that it's just him planning something in quiet." He replied, inputting his own opinion towards Sylvester inactivity. He took a few more sips from the tea, his eyes staring blankly into the cup as he drunk until he rested the cup back onto the table surface. Tjaart savored in the silence, though it went on for a while, it never felt too awkward for him, but he could only imagine how Evreline was feeling. Probably embarrassed that she couldn't come up with anything to talk about. Though Tjaart wasn't the best when it came to conversation, he would attempt to give Evreline a conversation to pick off from.


    "Your stutter... it's rather... cute. I don't see why you dislike it so much." He muttered quite abruptly before continuing, "then again, I don't know the struggles of having to deal with one, so I believe it must be hard..." Maybe talking about her stutter wasn't the best thing, but it was what was on Tjaart's mind at the time.


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    Nimbrethil shook her head before she turned and headed into the market place to pick up some supplies before going to the pub to hear the latest news of what what going on and hopefully hear some news on what Sylvester's followers were saying. Since she did not see a reason to follow this arrogant man or pledge her loyalty to him.



  • Glenn Tilochu ~ Northern Prince ~ Electric magic ~ Interacting with Katherine ( ViciousVixen )


    He watched as Kat's eyes turned to the ground; it looked like it was her turn to take a thoughtful pause. He hoped that she wasn't feeling obligated to accept his offer - he wouldn't mind if she said no. He was just about to open his mouth to say that, but she was already looking back up at him. He nodded, returning her smile, "Wonderful," he replied. It didn't seem like she felt forced to say yes, at least, he hoped that was true. He didn't want to go around using his royal status to manipulate others...


    As they started to move, another question left his lips, "Out of curiosity, you're not getting overworked, are you?" That might have been somewhat random to ask, but it was important to know how everyone was doing, especially now. "I know there's been an increase in security lately, but are you and the other guards being pushed too much because of that?"

  • Carter Mau - 17 - Follower/Thief/Spy - Wind

    Thomas Mau - 17. Follower/Thief/Spy - Fire

    Carter dipped his hands in the water, drinking straight from his palms as he quenched his thirst. He didn't even notice the girl across the way until the beads tapped against each other and his ears flicked at the soft sound. He shot upwards, standing and backing away a step, blinking as he tries to decide if she was friend or foe. "Ummm... Hi?" He greeted with a small wave and a smile.


    Croix Babylon - 198 - Advisor - Lightning/Thunder

    Croix nodded, closing his eyes as Titus finished his report. Trying to focus on lips strained his eyes, and it all just added to the constant pain he felt. "Good, at least it was a quiet night. Mostly." He rubbed at his eyelids, almost missing Titus's offer of protection. "Oh, uh... nothing comes to mind? I believe I'm supposed to meet with some of the noble houses this afternoon, assuage some fears of theirs..." he mused to himself mostly.

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  • Lithoniel blinked as Carter raised his head and she shyly gave a little wave. Her unease was obvious as she hesitated before she shyly approached the younger male. Her wings pressed tightly against her back as she smiled timidly at Carter "Ummm - h-Hi." she managed to get out, tilting her head curiously as she studied the younger ochresile. "What are you doing over here alone? It isn't exactly safe." Her soft voice was worried as she awaited an answer, the gently chime of beads relaxing her ever so slightly. Ebony hair seemed almost blue in the sunlight as the water glittered gently.


    Interactions: Carter Spudbob

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    Titus Vukan | 23 | Eastern War General | Fire Magic - Incinerator

    Interacting With: Croix ( Spudbob )


    As soon as Croix revealed his plans for the day, Titus straightened even more, and held his hand up to his head in a salute to the older ochresile. "I'll gladly escort you there!" he announced, stopping for a second to calm down and lower his voice. He forgot how his lips would be a bit harder to read if he was talking loudly, so he decided to repeat himself to make sure he was understood. "...I'll gladly escort you there." he lowered his salute, still standing erect as he spoke. "Since you're currently the highest royal in the nation. It's my job to keep your safety in priority, sir." it hurt to say that, but it was still the truth, nonetheless. It hadn't been too long since the incident occured, so the subject was still a tough one. "Of course, if you think you'll be okay on your own, I'll gladly keep on patrolling the area."


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    Ramiel Saar | 20 | Southern Vagabond | Electricity Magic - Bronte

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    (Open for interaction, she's just looking for Sylvester and the rest of the followers at the moment.)

  • Carter Mau - 17 - Follower/Thief/Spy - Wind

    Thomas Mau - 17 - Follower/Thief/Spy - Fire

    Carter almost immediately softened and opened up. "Oh, I'm not alone," he corrected her. "My Bro is over there somewhere." He waved the distance he had just come from. "I just needed some water, and I found this." He thought a moment, then eyes widened in fear and realization. "Oh! I-I'm sorry, is this your oasis? I didn't mean to intrude, I swear!" He backpedaled, "I.. umm, I'll just go." He said, but made no motion to leave. His black wings stayed in a relaxed state, and a soft blush appeared on his cheeks.

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    Croix Babylon - 198 - Advisor - Lightning/Thunder

    Croix flinched back a bit at the general's outburst, but took a few deep breaths to calm himself. "Thank you Titus, I... would like some company," he admitted as he sighed and stood up. "But the meeting itself isn't until this afternoon. There is much that can be done interim, General." He touched his head softly where his ears once were, and looked out the window. "Royals... Titus, you and I both know I'm not the highest-ranking. Yes, I currently ensure the country runs smoothly, but I am nowhere near King Ni-..." He paused, reflecting on his old friend for a moment. "-Nimris's expertise in political affairs," he continued. "Nor am I actually a member of the royal family. She is," He said, referring to the Princess Lithoniel. "She's still alive, General, I can feel it. She... must have some reason for not revealing herself yet." It was well known among the residents that Advisor Croix was one of the staunchest defenders of the Princess's return.

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    IC:

    Nimbrethil had wandered around for quite a while it was getting slightly bored and a board assassin is a very bad thing she hadn't gotten any news on some of the information she was looking for like more on Sylvester a few of the other royals it never hurt to know their weaknesses. so don't think she could do was see if she couldn't find something to alleviate her boredom since you couldn't find information. so stretching out her wings she took flight and again to wander around the areas looking for something to do and and possibly finding Sylvester's home if she got lucky I'll show dude plant a stink bomb in a whoopee cushion in his favorite chair. whoever thought assassin's weren't mischievous or dead wrong because she is deadly in the mischievous.