[center] [img]https://i.imgur.com/CSYtNSM.png[/img] [img]https://i.imgur.com/7FK8s7M.png[/img] [@Lord Sawsaw2], [@Rune_Alchemist], [@Valor], [@Crimson Raven] [sub]Luna Crescente Square[/sub] [hr] [/center] As Dreadlin swiped his tail, he quickly realized that it didn't connect to anything. Did the trickster manage to dodge just in time? No, it couldn't have... the swipe was too fast and sudden. Unless it had super-speed, cat-like reflexes, or the ability to transform into a ghost, then there was no way one could've dodged at point blank. And as far as the lizardman knew, he didn't know anyone who had two of the three abilities... The lizardman turns around to see who attempted to grab his attention with a very worried look, hoping everything was ok back there. [color=39b54a][b]"Oi! did I hit anythin' back there?"[/b][/color] he asks concerningly, [color=39b54a][b]"So sorry abut~"[/b][/color] And then he notices the shadowy fog trail forming around the base of his tail. Dreadlin soon realizes that he knew someone who could transform into a 'ghost' as he hears a familiar giggle. Magus stepped into view while waving mischievously at him. [color=gray][i]“Haystacks (Back), Wizard Lizard.”[/i][/color] An audible growl, mixed with relief and light aggression, emits from Dreadlin's maw as he looks on at the masked wizard. [color=39b54a][b]"Oh don' give meh that treament, ya garden tool (fool)!"[/b][/color] he hisses at Magus defensively, [color=39b54a][b]"Ya know not to do meh dirteh like that! I could've sen' yew flyin' fer way yonder an' break yahr everythin'! "[/b][/color] Regardless, Illedrith proceeded to cool the hot waters by giving a stern stare and statement not to do it again. Once that was finished, they began to look at the job applications they can enter. Dreadlin had the decision in picking where they should go. He considered trying to give the young laddies an easy and calm mission for them to go on... but the first job proved to make Dreadlin much more excited than anything... Enough to forget his original goal. [color=39b54a][b]"Ahahaaahaahaaaaaa!"[/b][/color] he bellows out in childish glee, [color=39b54a][b]"Les' go on tis one! I call all da marbles on dis job!"[/b][/color] However, would the ladies accept in going on one Gypsy Nell (Hell) of a journey?