[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/QLcqYBY.png[/img][h3][color=FF3131]Ashon'amar'loiyang[/color][/h3][hr][hr][b][color=40E0D0]Event:[/color][/b] A Prickly Situation [b]|[/b] [b][color=40E0D0]Location:[/color][/b] Ersand’Enise[hr][hr][/center]

As Jocasta came for the introductions he crouched in a sitting-like position to make himself eye-height to her. “[color=FF3131]You must be Ayla and Maura’s friend. So, I have some messages…[/color]", he starts to count on his finger as he tries to jot his memory. "[color=FF3131]Ayla would have loved to be here herself but cannot, it appears she sustained a concussion during the final, so she sends you a big hug…[/color]", he scratched his head as he avoided stating the obvious reason for that outcome. He didn't think anyone missed the resounding thwack as Jocasta beaned Ayla hard, ouch.

“[color=FF3131]Maura wanted to see you importantly about something as well… there was probably something else, but long story short, they sent me.[/color]” he finished counting upon his fingers then he scratches head as he tilted it to the side looking towards her with a big charming cheesy smile. "[color=FF3131]Ashon'amar'loiyang, but you can call me Jamboi for short.[/color]"

Pleasantries out of the way, he narrows his eyes a little as he looks towards the temporal disturbances, and subsequent offerings of temporal magic for a magus caused him to raise his eyebrow. His remain his own on the matter.

On the plus side, Ashon certainly looked a little less out of place then he thought, with two red-heads and a boy in red. [color=FF3131][i]Perhaps we are the Red flags[/i][/color] he mused.

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