[@ShwiggityShwah][@PaulHaynek] [color=fff200]Yang Bethlehem[/color] "Hey now, I wasn't born a monk and I'm a terrible one too." Yang said in between her cooking. "I love martial arts more than being a monk." With that, the dinner ended and everyone retired for the night. Yang herself felt the exhaustion and strain her body had during the earlier varjo fight. [i]They're all so darn tough.[/i] She mentally noted and a tinge of frustration built up within her. It was already hard enough with all that armor, and now, physically, they seem to be harder too. Shock and direct hits was ways she dealt with opponents like that but she'll have to change her methods. Though she'll leave that for now as she threw herself on the bed, sleep quickly taking her and she focused on recovering. --- It felt like a moment hadn't pass at all but Yang internal clock felt it, it was just before morning. Yawning, stretching and brushing the eye dust out of her face. She rinsed her face and body before going out, stretching herself before settling into a stance. Moving slowly and deliberately first as she contemplates on her conundrum. She moved ever so slowly, almost like she's buried in mud. Yet the motion carried strength and in such slowness, it caused just as much strain if she moved it at her usual speed. Her mind cleared slowly and less thoughts entered her head as her previous conundrum took a backseat. This continued on until she remembered something. Her new disciple! Without much thinking, she quickly headed back in and looked for Ozzy room. Taking a few steadying breath, Yang encouraged herself with a fist pump before waking him up. "Wake up, disciple. It's time for training." She adopted a more formal and regal pose, one that her own master often do. The moment they're outside, Yang took a long fallen tree, plunked it in front of Ozzy before gesturing him to pick it up. "Hold it." To Yang, the fallen tree probably weight as much as a feather but to Ozzy, it was perfect as it wasn't too heavy but nor was it too light. "Not with your hand," Yang said before she then pointed to his legs. "With your legs. Both them." Yang didn't know exactly what to call Ozzy hands since technically those are also wings. A hand wing perhaps? Oh well. Once Ozzy talon had a good grasp on it, Yang continued to the next phase. "Good, now fly with that around the guild house. No need to fly high, the point of the training is to get both of your arms and leg stronger first." She waited for Ozzy to take flight, the moment he did, Yang sprung upwards easily and caught onto the fallen tree. Giving Ozzy a rude shock as her sudden weight turned the relatively normal tree into something much heavier. "Keep flying! Don't stop!" Yang shouted even she kept her eyes on the ground. Her entire body straight an arrow and hanging on with literally one arm. "Your leg may be strong but your arms aren't! You need to be able to not only lift people but soar high like an eagle with it!" Despite Ozzy best effort, it was inevitable that his stamina wouldn't last long as they lose altitude. Getting them closer to the ground. [i]Well, at least he kept moving his wings instead of just gliding or dropping straight down.[/i] Yang tried not to grin too obviously as the moment her feet touched the ground, she sprinted into a full run. Pulling Ozzy as he held on for dear life, the wind blowing him enough that he was flying. "If you drop to the ground, you practice your grip!" Yang started to laugh maniacally in between her run. "Try not to let go!" When the sun finally broke dawn, Yang concluded their practice as she looked over Ozzy who was on the ground and hefted the fallen tree across her shoulder, she'll have to carve and smooth it out later. If Ozzy paid attention, Yang was barely fazed at all, considering that while Ozzy did fly with her weight underneath, Yang had clung onto it using nothing with one arm. That also hadn't been counting her previous training before Ozzy. "Wash up and get some food. You'll need it more than ever when you're training." Yang pointed as she picked off some dirt from Ozzy feathers. She looked at the numerous amount of job, and hearing that Guildmaster Bart saying that they've spend their funds made her decide to take a paying quest. "Watch yourself out and be careful. You exhausted your body after all." She tapped the back of Ozzy head as she pulled the request [The Great Horizon 2] out. "I'll do this one, we need some funds." At least, that was the plan before she felt an unusual feeling formed in the pit of her stomach and the hair rose at the back of her neck. Her sense immediately flared out as she looked around for any discernible threat. Then her attention was drawn towards Titanica before she was treated to the sight of her skidding face-first into the cobblestones from afar. If it wasn't serious, Yang would have laughed out loudly at that but such demeanor was hardly fitting of the situation, so she suppressed that laughter even as the edge of her lips curled upwards. Seeing the new presence of the intruder, Yang quietly looked on as events unfolded to the point there was nothing much she can do. So she kept quiet even as some of the quicker guildmates followed Morgan and Titanica trail. Once that was over, Yang clearerd her throat and begun trekking out. "Well. I'm off to work. See ya all." Yang replied in a non-plussed manner, almost like such commotion was a daily thing as she left the guild through the hole. --- [@ShwiggityShwah] [color=ed145b]Ditzy Stoneclub[/color] "Let's play..." Ditzy thought of a game before he beamed with a smile. "Tag!" Ditzy hand swung at Ozzy, missing him completely as he stumbled off from his chair and hitting the floor. Ditzy laid flat on the floor on his back at the sudden movement of his and off-balance. Yet it didn't seem to deter him as he quickly stood back up. He was about to continue until his elbow met the table, which shook it briefly and it caught Ditzy attention. "Oh, we'll play later! Dinner first!" He said after a while of thinking and contemplating before going to his dinner. It would've gone a lot worst for the others if Ditzy fell the wrong way and topple the table completely. As it is, the only casualty was him. Despite the offer, Ditzy was still very much exhausted from today's event and headed to bed afterwards. --- The next morning, Ditzy woked up, cleaned himself and headed down to greet the new day. Stretching his arms as he changed his bloodied chest cover and replaced it with another. He pat the side of his injury and grinned when it was completely healed. [i]The old moth doctor lady was nice. [/i] Ditzy smiled and headed downwards, perhaps he should help her out. Yup, that's what he must do. Papa always say one must repay kindness with kindness. So with that, Ditzy waved and greeted Morgan the moment he saw her. "Ah, old moth lady doctor! Thanks for fixing me!" [@Lmpkio] That greeting was short live even as Ditzy heard a commotion outside and wondered what was going on. Seeing the big lizard lady fall flat and the flying red loud lady, the two conversed and seemed to argue with one another. Their conversation ignored as Ditzy slow mind caught up to what the flying lady did initially. [i]She wants to play?[/i] His slow mind thought as he was happy, that seemed like fun. He wondered if he can join in. So when Morgan flew off ahead first, Ditzy followed soon. A skip in his beat and a large smile on his face, thoughts of work and all flew out of his head as he wanted to play with them. They look strong too so Ditzy didn't need to hold back so much. "Can I play too?!" He shouted to Morgan as he moved forward to the forests with the two dueling and rampaging beast. Heedless and unafraid of his situation. A thought most exemplified as when a tree stood in his path, Ditzy didn't bother to go around or change his path, he simply [i]rammed[/i] through it like it was made out of paper. Ditzy continued onwards, taking the shortest path and straight path. Almost unheeding of anything in his way. A destructive trail that wasn't out of place for a Wrym rampage. He had new playmates, and they're strong! He never gets to play with all his might before, and he certainly didn't wanted to miss out on that.