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Epyllion: Beyond Moonlight's Reach

For me, it's just a matter of "waiting my turn" so to speak~ I don't really like making posts so soon after my last one without letting others have the opportunity to respond as well, unless it's clear that they're too busy to do so or just elect not to. No problems on my end, outside of just generically being a little busy irl.

The Whispering Grove

Alrighty, I think that's everyone moving to the festivities at the moment, yes? So unless anybody has anything else to add, are we just waiting forvor illustrious GM to play out the next scene for the characters to see?

Epyllion: Beyond Moonlight's Reach

Yup yup, I've got one in~

Sorry for the ping though if you still got it, I quoted your last response into my reply box since it was on a different page so I could reread the post if I needed to. And then I forgot to delete it before posting my reply. xD

Epyllion: Beyond Moonlight's Reach

Shieldwing

Shieldwing kept his eye on this new dragon, Rudrick for the time being. He would steal the occasional glance between him and Garrock, as though trying to piece together some kind of puzzle. There was more to this than what met the eye, that much he could tell. He wasn't sure if Garrock noticed, but he had a feeling, the more he observed the new arrival, that catching up wasn't all that Rudrick wanted to do. Though perhaps that wasn't truly any of his business...? Maybe he should keep his attention on the condition of his own clutch instead of sticking his snout into the affairs of these older dragons...?

He cast a glance toward the others as most of them responded in kind to the offer that had been granted...although he couldn't help but notice out of the corner of his gaze while listening to Skobeloff question about this "half healer" aspect, Fellwing's own quiet disposition. He took a mental note of that. He wasn't sure if Fell was going to want to discuss it or not, but either way, he wasn't going to bring it up right here in front of everybody.

"Y-yeah, it seems like that's what's best for everyone for right now. I-I guess," Shieldwing offered. "I think getting the injured ones some attention is probably our top priority right now. We should make sure everyone's okay after...everything,"

He quickly turned his gaze back toward Rudrick once again. Fellwing had already made the gesture, so he decided not to ask Rudrick to take them himself. Though, suddenly, his eyes widened as something seemed to dawn on him. "Ah...assuming you're not in the middle of training somebody or something, of course," He knew of Semscale's reputation, and it was easy to judge his age by his size....

Fellwing wasn't the only one Shieldwing needed to find a good opportunity to talk to alone. And if they all headed off to rest somewhere, that may be his best chance.

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Saur

Saur made his way down the streets of Ranshelm, unable to stop one of his claws from fidgeting and running along the edge of the string of the bow slung around his shoulder. While his verdant gaze continued to scan his surroundings, the lingering, pervasive odor of incense and herbs continued to invade his nostrils. While not an unpleasant scent, it didn't agree with him and he initially was having a difficult time keeping his other senses focused.

Eventually, the crimson kobold became distinctly aware that somebody was following him. He shifted his gaze to the side a bit, as though looking toward one of the nearby buildings in order to catch the figure out of the corner of his eye. Hm...it was that strange human he saw at the docks. But they had come from the ship like him. If they'd wanted something of him, they would have found easier success on the ship itself. Besides, nobody who'd be following him would be so obvious if they were an actual concern.

At long last, Saur stopped in front of exactly what he was looking for. The Serenity Retreat, and according to the sign at the front, it was pretty much everything he had been seeking. However, just as he was reaching his claw out, he realized that the sounds around him had changed slightly. No longer was he hearing the bustle of civilians marching about the streets or the grating noise of idle conversations had who were speaking just a bit too loudly. Now he was picking up new sounds; actual music echoed through with the occasional tone of laughter punctuating it here and there. He loosely recognized the sound. He was well aware that the surface dwellers often had these kinds of festivals when there was something to celebrate.

And if there was something to celebrate, it likely meant that much of the population could be found there. Likely more than the tavern, at least.

Just as he had begun to change his plans in his head, he heard something behind him. He turned his head to look back toward the source of the greeting he'd heard, and saw the same strange-looking humanoid from before. He raised a brow, but decided not to comment on what had suddenly jumped to his mind.

He opened his mouth to return at least some kind of greeting, but before he could manage, she had spoken again with quite the abrupt subject change as the music seemed to catch her attention as well.

"...Indeed," he said simply, and at first, he was simply going to leave it at that. However, he supposed it wouldn't kill him to at least show a bit of courtesy to a civilian like her. "I would be lying if I said it didn't pique my curiosity. I am...largely unfamiliar with the customs of Ranshelm, after all. And if it's a large enough gathering...." He paused there, trailing off in thought for a moment.

Finally, the blood-colored kobold looked back at the woman again, nodding his head toward her. "If you'll excuse me," he said before turning his attention back toward the distant, melodic sounds, electing to start toward the source without another word.

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MFW I realize the 2.5 ft. tall lizard boy is the physically strongest character besides the fighter...and yet still not THAT much weaker. xD

If anything ever kills Saur, I know that I now want to bring in my other lizard boi Tanrith. Or as I like to affectionally refer to him, the "Swolbold"~

The Whispering Grove

So out of curiosity, who is to be posting next? Do you want me and Ezka to keep going or do we want Fell to jump in first?

Epyllion: Beyond Moonlight's Reach

Ah yeah, I was just waiting to give Haruki a chance to post something with Stargaze if they wanted to before I got my next post in~

The Whispering Grove

Oh yeah, definitely. He's only really going to draw his weapon whenever he feels it necessary. Whether it's for combat...or if people aren't taking him seriously and he feels like he needs to be a bit more intimidating~ xP

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Hm. Well, I guess I just assumed that it's just a way to organize your gear. I don't think having them in the Weapons list means you have them drawn; it's just...where you normally put them assuming you plan to use them. Mostly just because it'd be a pain to have to stow and restore every time you go into combat.

Idk, I guess I might be mistaken. But I'm just gonna keep mine this way for sake of convenience if that's fine. It just seems like an unnecessary hassle when the RP itself will say if I draw or stow a weapon anyway. xD