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[color=gold]Time:[/color] Prime Time for SLIME TIME! (10:00 a.m.)
[color=gold]Location:[/color] Riverport - River Port Beach
[color=gold]Interactions:[/color] Kharne, The Master of Baiting  [@Kazemitsu], Arn, The Irreverent [@Omni5876], Kaleb, Desecrator of Slimes [@FunnyGuy]
[Color=gold]Mentions:[/color] 
[color=gold]Armor:[/color]
A full suit of [url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/597967434732929024/908440683092774992/fdd83f4f126aefaa4bd903ec63f9c36f.png?width=450&height=676]Steel Half Plate[/url] & a 
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/597967434732929024/908455448645091328/4e558567800f1435cff4791df8ecc4e2.png]Steel Targe[/url]
[url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/597967434732929024/908440683092774992/fdd83f4f126aefaa4bd903ec63f9c36f.png?width=450&height=676]Steel Half Plate[/url]
[Color=gold]Weapon(s):[/color]
[url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/597967434732929024/908465528568422420/074fbb8e4e66664c870eb3b1d3f049ed.png]Steel Longsword[/url][/center]
[color=gold]Inventory:[/color] [url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/597967434732929024/864247090107908136/1879ac03cb92713cb9e4e17dcc2268d4.png]A rogue-ish set of clothing[/url], his dog tags, and a set of [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/31/ac/9d/31ac9df882a7577c5c14acbde89f35e1.jpg]faux demihuman Wolf ears[/url], a [url=https://i.pinimg.com/564x/4d/f4/f9/4df4f95b9fef4d52de3dd97f062d457b.jpg]Ring of Disguise[/url], two rations of food, water flask, a bar of soap and a few other portable hygienic products.
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Ismael chuckled as Kharne spoke, [color=gold]"Easy cash it will be"[/color]. As Ismael began his charge forward, he knew enough about the idea of slimes to know that they shouldn't be too difficult. Ismael made his way up to the first slime he could get to and there he decided to use the mallet like a sledgehammer. He shifted his feet, brought the mallet to his waist, and swung it back as he smashed the mallet into the gelatinous blob. When he landed his first hit, it was easy to tell that they weren't much of an issue by themselves, as the slime was much more of a blob of viscous mucus rather than anything solid. The only problem Ismael saw was that cleaning would be a hassle, as with this much more close-range hammer strikes makes it much easier to get splashed with slime mucus.

Ismael took a moment to clean off the mucus as he as least knew that slimes are able to break down things they capture in their body. It would only make sense that the mucus they produce would be the thing that would allow them to break down matter. So Ismael started experimenting with styles, changing it up to best keep clean up to a minimum, but nothing he tried worked to make it where he got none on him, so sadly he would be needing to clean himself up after this. However, that would be okay enough, after all, this was actually fun.

Ismael started to get into the groove of this, he was very swift with his strikes, giving just enough force to kill the slime, but not enough to stop his momentum. As Ismael moved forward, he continued his strikes, constantly keeping his feet moving. He was not a master of the mallet, but understanding basic Biomechanical movements allowed him to understand how to swing a basic mallet, and with some efficiency.

Ismael got into his groove until he smelt smoke and wood burning. His head whirled around as he saw the culprit, the elven man who had been at the café. Ismael made his way over to check, but when he heard the explanation, Ismael knew this man was lying. He produced fire from his weapon, while light seems to have a heat to it as Annya's light coated ax burned the Troll but with the intensity needed to spontaneously ignite the wood is intense enough to be unimaginable for a Light Elf to not be able to control their power to that degree. 

Ismael wasn't 100% sure on that claim though, as some people legitimately believed Kaleb and his quick exclamation. However, Ismael knew someone who could ignite wood with ease, and not needing intense heat to do so, Shae. Ismael wasn't certain on how Kaleb got here, especially if the Light Elves tried to summon Humans, but it could make sense if they spread out who could summon across the land in case any died, giving them a higher chance to actually getting any assistance from their world.

Ismael was about to make his way over to talk, but he thought for an extra moment and acted like he accepts such a wild explanation. The more people who believe the claim means the fewer people will think that it is wrong, after all, many people think in a pack mentality. If enough people look like they believe what happened, then people will begin to skew their own ideas to best fit what the rest of the pack saw. So Ismael started leaving and began trying to hide Kaleb from the people who saw him. He made conversation with people around him as they fought, giving tips and helping them as he made sly remarks of Kaleb and how he had such little control of his power, like a child. He switched his mannerisms and his approach mattering on the people, as his goal was to hopefully sow a bit of dissidence within what some people try to say, and hopefully make it possible to try and make some people think twice before they hunt Kaleb for being a human.