[color=8dc73f][center][h1]Freyr[/h1][/center][/color] [color=8dc73f][I]"Yes!"[/I][/color] Freyr thought to himself after he saw that his little gamble was successful. But suddenly, without any explication, he was surrounded by watermelon catapults. He only had a moment to realize what was happening, that few seconds pause seemed to be minutes as the watermelon catapults looked at him. Many questions flooded his mind, but there was no time. [color=8dc73f]"Oh..."[/color] he said, closing his eyes, trying to brace up for the impact. He waited... and waited... But the pain never came... When he opened his eyes, all he could see was watermelons everywhere. His vision was painted with the colors of watermelons as the catapults overwhelmed him. After a few seconds, he felt a voice calling his name. It was Neil. Freyr looked around, still confused, only to realize he was outside the apothecary, laying down on the ground. Everything was so... confusing... Was all that a dream? An hallucination caused by that 'Huwana'? Freyr stood up, leaning himself against the wall as he tried to get back to his senses. Neil was explaining what happened. Apparently, he had gotten out from the apothecary yelling and flailing his arms. A somewhat familiar voice interrupted them, asking what happened. It was Darren. Neil immediately demanded to know what had he done with him. Freyr himself was quite mad with all that, and he also demanded an explanation. [color=8dc73f]"Darren, this is a potent hallucinogen. At least that is what I've experienced."[/color] Freyr said, as he looked to the alchemist with a very serious expression. [color=8dc73f]"I have a question for you... What would have happened with you if I reacted differently to your incense? I am an experienced hunter... I could have harmed, or even killed, not only you, but everyone I saw in front of me. I don't know exactly how are this... 'huwana' effects on humans, but I must ask you to never give that to any demi-human."[/color] Freyr said, still looking at Darren. [color=8dc73f]"I hope you got my point, Darren. This 'Huwana' can be dangerous. You were very lucky that I reacted this way to your incense. Tell me... what is this 'Huwana' made of? And be honest."[/color] He said, waiting for Darren's answer. [@PaulHaynek] [hr] [color=C6DEFF][center][h1]Bast Ragoczy[/h1][/center][/color] Bast smiled after he heard Bartholomew saying that it would be a good way to commemorate the new guild. When it was the last time since he drank something. Bartholomew was an... interesting person. Bast himself still wondered if Bartholomew found him by coincidence or he knew who he was.. "[color=f26522]Alright then! Bring the drinks, [u]Bast[/u]![/color]" Bartholomew said sitting in the long table. [color=C6DEFF]"Well! I have some... special stuff stored. I hope you guys know how to appreciate a good wine!"[/color] Bast said, laughing as he stood up and went to the cellar. Upon arriving there, he saw many bottles of wine and other good beverages, but he did not get any one of those. Instead, he went to the corner and pulled a very special card from under his clothes. It was different from the normal playing cards. It was a tarot card, 'The Magician'. With a mere flick of his wrist, the card flew from his hand, hitting the brick wall in front of him and opening a portal. Even though Bast didn't want others to know about those powers and the fact that he could use them only once per day, he was alone at the cellar, and it was a good occasion... He wanted to drink something a bit more... refined. And he had exactly the perfect thing stored at his place. After a good amount of time, Bast appeared at the dining room again, carrying a big bottle of wine on his hands. The bottle was so old that its label was crumbling on his hands as he touched it. But when he got there, both Bartholomew and Magnus where nowhere to be found. As soon as he got out of the guild, he saw Bartholomew talking with a centauress, which he wasn't introduced to, and Magnus, who apparently was back from the woods. He had a pheasant on his hand. [color=C6DEFF]"I thought that i would have to drink this by myself for a second!"[/color] Bast said, laughing as he walked towards the bunch. [color=C6DEFF]"Oh, where are my manners! I'm sure we weren't properly introduced yet!"[/color] Bast said, looking towards the centauress. [color=C6DEFF]"My name is Bast. Bast Ragoczy. Its a pleasure to meet such an enchanting lady!"[/color] He said, gently bowing down in a flourished greeting. [color=C6DEFF]"I'm sorry, I took a while to decide myself... There were so many good options... I'm sure you won't find this one anywhere... This is from my... special... reserve."[/color] Bast said, showing the bottle of wine to Bartholomew and Magnus. [color=C6DEFF]"Don't worry about it, Magnus. I'm sure this pheasant is enough for us. At least for the people here right now. Now... Should we open the wine?"[/color] Bast asked, smiling. [color=C6DEFF]"Oh and miss...?"[/color] He said, looking towards the centauress, asking her name. [color=C6DEFF]"Would you like to accompany us for a drink? Such a special and refined wine would be best appreciated in the company of such a strong and beautiful woman such as yourself, don't you agree?"[/color] He asked as he walked inside again. [@PaulHaynek] [@The Irish Tree] [@Silver Carrot] [hider=Tarot Cards revealed so far] [img]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/f8/3b/17/f83b174603bf4dff65dcfc0f5606afb8.png[/img] [hider=Major Arcana] 0- The Fool: ??? 1- The Magician: Teleportation (either by a portal or just himself.) 2- The Priestess: ??? 3- The Empress: ??? 4- The Emperor: ??? 5- The Hierophant: ??? 6- The Lovers: ??? 7- The Chariot: ??? 8- Justice: ??? 9- The Hermit: ??? 10- Fortune: ??? 11- Strength: ??? 12- The Hanged Man: ??? 13- Death: ??? 14- Temperance: ??? 15- The Devil: ??? 16- The Tower: ??? 17- The Star: ??? 18- The Moon: ??? 19- The Sun: ??? 20- Judgement: ??? 21- The World: ??? [/hider] [/hider]