[center][h2][color=ed145b]Cyril Parjure[/color][/h2][hr][sub][b]Location::[/b] Luna Crescente's - Town Square
[b]Interacting With:: Illedrith ([@Lord SawSaw2]), Saeko ([@Suku]),[/b][/sub][hr][/center]

	... nope, not there either. Cyril elicited a sigh, leaning on Illedrith's halberd as he shifted his position once more, grunting as he unsheathed her weapon from the earth. He stepped a few feet to his north-east and once more, repeated the procedure. Stabbing the weapon once more into the ground, he departed not too far from it before getting up on the tips of his toes and scouring the area for the stand they bought the creme brulee from.

	Honestly, how hard was it to seek out one singular stand. With a grimace, Cyril dug his heels straight back into the ground. Whipping his head around, he decided to check on how far they wandered away from the group.

	Looking around the general vicinity behind him he... saw that they weren't exactly far away from the group. Cyril honestly thought they wandered farther away, but whatever. Before he could turn tail to seek the stand again, he noticed a certain red-head getting flustered amongst the crowd of individuals by a certain (hot) guild master. Resulted in the mage giggling a bit at how Illedrith was seemingly caught off guard by Arianna, shaking his head before pivoting around.

	This helped with two things as he swiftly yanked the halberd out of the ground, stumbling back a bit before heaving it back onto his shoulders. Tilting his head back to eye say, he urged her to follow after him as he peered down an alley of food and other treats; the smell was still titillating at least, though, he wasn't exactly hungry after... well...

	[color=ed145b][i]"Right, right, need to buy those sundaes too,"[/i][/color] he recalled, repeating the same process as he impaled the halberd into the ground once more and began seeking sundaes and creme brulees that would make Sae's mouth cringe in fear.

	Eventually, as he was readying to gear up and continue the simple mission of finding the stands, the murmur of a specific word in the crowd caught his attention... that and the clanking of armor he managed to recognize as his ears perked up. Sure, it would of been difficult to tell initially, but at this point, it would be ridiculous not to notice it as he turned his head to the figure.

	A large grin was plastered on his face as he saw Illedrith break through the crowds, tightly grasping the halberd he implanted in the ground and yanked it out. Cyril then carefully spun the head of the blade upwards, making sure not to harm anyone before waving semi-wildly with his other free hand. After all, how hard would it be to miss a guy 'flailing' around amongst other magi with a huge blade on a stick permeating the tents and stands?

	And then of course, there came the insignificant bombshell which gave some pause to the man when pressed on the matter of the three sundaes. Part of his lip twitched as he gazed over to the side before giving her an answer...

	[color=ed145b]"Y'know, it's probably [i]your[/i] fault for being pretty hot Mis... maybe they melted as a result of your burning beauty,"[/color] he deflected with and impish grin and a coy wink as he leaned forward, playfully pressing an index finger on her breastplate while circling the halberd around in the ground, causing it to make a small indent. After that, Cyril backed himself up, removing his finger from the woman's armor before standing straight once more.

	[color=ed145b]"But honestly, I had to use them for a very just cause,"[/color] he boldly announced, clenching a fist close to his torso, save for an erect index finger pointing towards the heavens. [color=ed145b]"To make up for a horrible injustice I... indirectly caused to Sae, I decided to make amends by purveying a certain item to her that she would enjoy! And abruptly, this lead me to a showdown against a mighty foe not many would expect... dumplings,"[/color] he blushed slightly as he dropped the overly serious facade, ruffling his hair as he pouted just slightly.

	[color=ed145b]"... very, overly spicy dumplings known as the 'Dragon's Bounty...' never again,"[/color] he shuddered at the overwhelming taste and spice in his mouth, shaking his head with disdain. [color=ed145b]"And it was either eating the two sundaes to cool my mouth off, or drinking some milk with a kiddie straw Sae gave to me,"[/color] Cyril gave her a semi-dirty look before readdressing Illedrith.

	[color=ed145b]"And I think you can guess which option I took,"[/color] he chuckled nervously, scratching the side of his face with an index finger while looking over at Illedrith. Of course this gave him another idea as well. Quickly snapping his fingers and pointing at the mirror mage, he did his best to flush away the blush as he smiled widely at her.

	[color=ed145b]"Say... Sae and I were goin' to check out some of the festival games... and I [i]could[/i] always treat two lovely ladies to some sundaes while on the way there,"[/color] he playfully mused, giving Illedrith a coy, cat-like grin.