[center] [color=4BE2A3][h3]Naija[/h3][/color] [color=4BE2A3]Lvl[/color]: 1 [color=4BE2A3]Day[/color]: 1 [color=4BE2A3]Location[/color]: Tetris Castle Briefing Room [color=4BE2A3]Speaking with[/color]: Luigi[@Bright_Ops],Samus Aran [@Lmpkio], Hapu [@ToadRopes] [color=4BE2A3]Mentions[/color]: James Varrock[@Zarkun] Slayer [@Lugubrious] [/center] [color=ff7f05][b]"Yeah, you got the gist of it rather well. And now, you'll be having that chance to save the lives of billions from this virus. To really make a difference. And to you, along with everyone else in this room, I wish the best of luck."[/b][/color] That was a relief, she wasn’t sure why, but she felt like she had something to live up to when it came to Samus, like she in her adventure she had flowed a path Samus had first defined. She seemed like one who you did not want to draw the ire of and her well wishing and agreement to her awkward speech lit a little flame of pride in her heart. ”[color=4BE2A3]Thank you, good luck to you as well[/color]” Samus turned to greet another armored warrior equipped with those boxy weapons. She should find out what those where and what they did. Luigi then responded to her query. "[color=00a651]Well... For what it's worth I don't really consider myself much of a hero either. My brother Mario's the one who generally leads the charge when it comes to saving the Mushroom Kingdom or fighting whatever threat has raised its ugly head... I just tend to go along because someone has to watch out for him...[/color]" There was a slight pause before he added with a sigh "[color=00a651]Even if he can be rather... egotistical.[/color]" Ah, he was a bit like her, do the right thing but, while not for the wrong reason then at least not for the best one in their own opinions, she thought his was rather noble. His specific circumstances reminded her of Li, whom had dutifully followed her on her adventure and gotten kidnapped by the creator twice for his trouble. Luigi seemed like a nice person so far, hopefully they could become friends. ”[color=4BE2A3] Doing something to protect the people you care about seems like a good reason fight, particularly if they are endangered because they are saving a whole kingdom.[/color]” saving a kingdom was definitely the kind of thing that sounded heroic, though If Mario was who she thought he was then the individual might have been in it for the glory. ”[color=4BE2A3]Mario being the one in red I presume?[/color]” She points over at the similarly dressed man ”[color=4BE2A3]He does seem rather... boisterous and a little full of himself. [/color]” She had noticed the rather Dandy gentleman while looking across the room. Had he been here this whole time? Surely she would have noticed him earlier if he had. More memory loss? That was worrying. She waved at him in greeting anyway. As she added this to the list of things to be questioned later, a large and intimidating mental document already, she absentmindedly added. ”[color=4BE2A3]The matching outfits you both have are cute though [/color]” .... Nope, nope nope she should not have said that, hero's probably did not like being called cute, goodbye possible friendship and dignity. No, wait, its OK, look Hapu is speaking, she should pay really close attention to that and just pretend what she just said never happened. Problem solved. Hapu spoke up. "Perhaps, in regards to your brother, being willing to watch out for him and make sure that hero work does get done is heroic in itself," she remarked. "I believe it is a variable definition, with one constant: the desire to do the right thing..." "A pleasure to make your acquaintances, and as representative of the world of Pokémon, Mudsdale and I will gladly work at your side to quell this new threat. That being said, it's more nuanced of a definition than some would like to believe. There are those who aware of the danger they themselves pose, and those that believe themselves to be the heroes and yet hurt so many people in the process... and I do not know which is more dangerous. Ah, I don't mean to intrude; that is a question I have thought about since my appointment as kahuna," ”[color=4BE2A3]No it’s fine we don’t mind at all. So um...[/color]” Actually what she had said was quite interesting even if it had involved several things she had never heard of, she hadn't minded focusing on that at all. Throwing caution and polite conversation protocol to the wind in her flustered state Naija’s inner curiosity bypassed the bureaucratic division in charge of the question document and instead loaded all of the queries straight into her mouth and fired them indiscriminately at the women. ”[color=4BE2A3]Who is Mudsdale? what's a kahuna? What kind of person does hurtful things but thinks they are a hero?[/color]”