[Center] [Img]https://i.imgur.com/vgaCXB9.png[/img] [Color=crimson][b]Time:[/b][/color] Afternoon [Color=crimson][b]Location:[/b][/color] Myriamor [Color=crimson][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] Myra [@13org], Maeryn [@princess], Alaia [@Alivefalling] [Color=crimson][b]Mentions:[/b][/color] [hider=Equipment:] [url=https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/2941e5bb-46c5-4e6e-93fc-1e9381c472d6/d7mebdz-3d6adc4b-6d89-4e50-b825-0917010df7d0.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzI5NDFlNWJiLTQ2YzUtNGU2ZS05M2ZjLTFlOTM4MWM0NzJkNlwvZDdtZWJkei0zZDZhZGM0Yi02ZDg5LTRlNTAtYjgyNS0wOTE3MDEwZGY3ZDAuanBnIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.zxJolAcl0JPErFOEdTIqa0YyfLLv-qz06f0axXHsN3Q]Outfit (left)[/url] Disguise Ring ([url=https://w7.pngwing.com/pngs/452/476/png-transparent-dungeons-dragons-pathfinder-roleplaying-game-lizardmen-dragonborn-d20-system-dragon-game-dragon-video-game-thumbnail.png]Appearance[/url])[/hider][/center][hr] [color=ed1c24]"No come?"[/color] Myra’s question caused Astra’s brows to raise. She had heard the demon’s many times over the past few months but it was still something that got a visible reaction out of her. She approached Myra before gently rustling the hair atop her head. Astra kept up a warm smile. [color=plum]“Don’t worry about me. As I said, I’ll catch up. You’ll hardly notice I’m gone.”[/color] Astra winked before turning from Myra and walking off in the opposite direction with her purchased camel by her side. [color=darkturquoise]“We move, Myra. Now!”[/color] Vrexen ordered. When the four finally set out, Vrexen tore off his cloak as it would impede his movement while traveling. The downside was… [color=darkturquoise]“My nemesis…”[/color] He looked up at the pink-hued sun in the sky. [color=darkturquoise]"If only I could reach you…”[/color] He growled before lunging forth to keep up with Maeryn riding his flightless bird. [color=crimson]“INSTEAD, THIS ANGUISH I FEEL SHALL BE DELIVERED TO MY VICTIMS!!!”[/color] [center][sub][color=darkturquoise]76[/color][/sub][/center][hr] Meanwhile, Astra had arrived at the Odds and Ends stall looking more relaxed than usual. [color=cornflowerblue]“Hello there! Is there anything you might be interested in? An outfit? Or perhaps a fine bag? Or better yet, both!”[/color] The stall owner greeted. [color=plum]“Listen!”[/color] Her tone was surprisingly sharp. [color=plum]“I know what I want, and if I want anything else, I’ll know that too.”[/color] [color=cornflowerblue]“Uh..”[/color] [color=plum]“Just let a girl take her time, okay? Halastra knows I have plenty of it to waste right now.”[/color]