13org

The Black Jewels

Naaji

Location: Forest, Kindred territory.

Naaji followed the female tiger as they walked away from the smell. Naaji remembers what happened to his mother when he was just a cub. He remembers the cruelty, the horrible scene... If he said that the only reason he followed the tigress was just out of curiosity, and to know her better, he would be lying. He had already seen some hunters before, but the smell of fur made him feel a little bit uncomfortable. Walking away was simply the best thing to do right now.

Naaji watched as the tigress climbed the tree, following her. She looked really uncomfortable, even more than Naaji was right now. Naaji himself wasn't that preoccupied with the hunters, at least not as much as the tigress was. Seeing her like that made him wonder if he was being too careless...

Laying down on the branch just next to her, he looked at her, gently touching her face with his nose.
"Don't worry, we will be ok." He said, trying to comfort her. He doubted the hunters would really want to mess with them, but if they did... Well... there were two grown up tigers. He was sure they would be able to at least run away without being harmed.

"Even if they're really... hunters..." Naaji said, proffering the word hunters with a low growl, almost like he was angry as he pronounced that word.

"... I'm sure that we will be able to run away." He continued, trying to cheer her up.

"I wont let that happen again... Not again..." He mumbled to himself.

"You still haven't said your name! Your fur is very... beautiful." He said to her, awkwardly, trying to forget the unpleasant memories that came up on his mind.

@Demonic Angel

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Aisha Najm

Location: Hyall

The tea was truly wonderful, but something interrupted the small moment she had to enjoy the tea. The moods rapidly shifted inside the inn. She didn't know what happened, but the hostile air was clear as the day. The culprit appeared to be a very elegant, tall man, wearing quite fancy clothes. He walked and moved himself with such grace that it was hard to believe he was really a man... But that wasn't the only noteworthy things about that man. The cold air that the man exhaled, the dangerous aura around him... There was... something with him. Aisha didn't know exactly what, and she honestly didn't care, but there was something different with him.

But Aisha was too busy enjoying her tea to actually pay enough attention on the commotion and the other people's expressions and mutterings to realize the man that was the reason behind all that was actually a powerful prince. For her, he was just a very well dressed noble. She didn't live in Hyall, so it was only natural for her to don't know who were the most powerful in the city.

Aisha had already witnessed many fights on taverns, inns and the like. So she knew that things like that display of violence were... prone to happen. Especially in big cities such as Hyall.

As the tall man walked outside the building, she felt the strange, cold air again, making her feel really uncomfortable.

"Quite the commotion." Aisha heard Mikahiel sighing, making her forget about the strange man that just passed by them. Honestly, she didn't care who he was, or what he was doing as long as he left her and Mikahiel be, she really didn't care. Obviously she wasn't happy with the situation, such unsightly display of meaningless violence, but she couldn't do anything about it. Mikahiel too didn't seem to be that satisfied with the situation, making Aisha smile after he rolled his eyes and said those words.

Mikahiel continued shortly after that, still speaking with a charming and very polite tone. She curiously listened to him as he spoke, saying it was improper to let a lady to purchase a man's meal. Aisha wasn't used to being treated as a 'lady', as for the centaurs, both men and women were exactly the same. But in the other hand, she was familiar with such thing as 'pride'. Even if the concept of a women buying a man's meal being something improper being very strange for her, she could understand 'pride'.

"Really? I feel a bit embarrassed making you pay for the tea." she said, smiling to him.
"Indeed is quite rare to find people that enjoy drinking tea. It is quite relaxing, even with some small interruptions, its always good to sit down, relax, say nothing for a few seconds as you feel the herbal aroma coming from the tea... It is a very good way to get to know someone better, if you ask me." She said, with a gentle smile on her face.

After Mikahiel said about her suggesting something for him to try, she got a bit less embarrassed with him paying for the tea. That could be a way to repay him for his kindness, so it wasn't that bad.
"Hm..." She said, touching her lips with her finger as she looked around. She didn't knew much about Hyall, so she hoped she could find something for them to do nearby...

"After Hyall?" She asked, after Mikahiel asked what she would do after visiting the city.

That question really got her by surprise. Aisha lived her life in a really... carefree way. She went wherever the wind led her.

"Well... If I knew, I would tell you!" She said, laughing.
"I have no destination, really. I simply go wherever the wind takes me." She said, just when she saw a certain store nearby, making her eyes shine with excitement.

Right next to that other shop selling furs, there was a jewelry smith. Extravagant necklaces, beautifully crafted body chains were displayed on the windows. They were all really beautiful! Aisha was so curious to see what other beautiful jewelry that shop sold! She surely would find something for her there!
After looking at the store for a few, very noticeable seconds, she looked at Mikahiel for a second. She was trying to suggest something for Mikahiel to do... not her. He looked like some of the traveling artists, musicians and bards that she encountered on her travels... So maybe he was interested in art or something like that? If that was the case, there was a perfect location right near them.

The store was called 'The Crimson Brothers'. It dwarfed every other shop nearby. Inside it you could see basically everything related to art, in various different areas. Maybe he would enjoy that?

"The Crimson Brothers..." Aisha repeated, looking at the shop.
"It is a pretty big and fancy shop... Maybe there is something interesting inside...?" She asked, looking to Mikahiel and studying his reaction.
"After that... We could go to that shop over there..." She said, a bit embarrassed.
"Would you like to help me to choose a necklace or a body chain for me? I've been wanting to buy one since I got here." She said, smiling kindly to him.

@Rai

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Henri didn't expect that the orc woman would deflect his blade so easily, without even taking her eyes off him, making his dagger fly off the roof. Loosing one of his daggers wasn't that bad, the worse thing was her machete cutting the air. Her strike was true, she wouldn't miss. His eyes were wide open as he twisted his body, doing a cartwheel to try and dodge her attack. But even with his agility and flexibility, he wouldn't be able to completely dodge that attack... He grinned his teeth as he saw her blade getting near his thighs. It would be a deep cut... He would be lucky if it didn't break his femur...

"Should have gone for the kill..." Henri thought, grinning his teeth and twisting his body to try and make her miss any vital spot. Every single cell on his body yelled him to grab the girl and flee. He was too tired and exhausted to beat that orc woman alone. Only luck would decide if he would survive that strike, and still be able to walk...

But once more... Luck proved to be on Henri's side, as something quite unexpected happened. Lyn threw some seeds at the woman, which exploded in many thorns, grabbing the orc woman's arm and throwing it back. He didn't expect that Lyn, that frail beauty could handle herself in a battle, but he was apparently wrong. She had some tricks up her sleeve.

That's right. He wasn't alone this time. Lyn was there to help him. Henri wouldn't waste that opportunity that Lyn gave him. The few, precious seconds that Lyn's magic made the orc woman drop her guard, surprised.
He was in the middle of the cartwheel, so he couldn't grab a dagger right now... The only thing he could do was use the momentum the cartwheel gave him, he would kick the orc woman right in the neck, putting his legs around her neck, using his powerful legs to try and suffocate the orc woman, grabbing her arm with his hands so she couldn't hit him with the other blade.

"I'm counting on you, Lyn! Don't let her move her other arm. Hold still only for a few seconds!" Henri shouted, locking his legs around the orc woman's neck.

@Fallenreaper

Overlord : Advent of the Gods

@IceHeart

I think it would be ok to keep with the plan. To go to E-Rantel, I mean.

Overlord : Advent of the Gods

@BurningDaisies @IceHeart

What about Nyna? X__X

Overlord : Advent of the Gods

Yasha

Just one more shot... Her endurance was quite unusual, but one more shot and she would be nothing but another dead corpse... Yasha remembered having those thoughts, she remembered the cruel smile on her face as she saw Senna's hp... She was basically a walking corpse, and yet she had the audacity of boasting and taunting Yasha... Yasha remembered clearly her finger, rubbing the trigger as she savoured that moment... But then... Everything went wrong very, very quickly.

Yasha felt the magic inside her, almost like a thousand needles piercing her body as her own mana, and the very magic flowing through the earth went rampage. It was like the very earth was screaming in agony, as raw magic power from the leylines went rampage.
Lightning storms crashing down from the sky, erecting crimson red crystalline spires wherever it touched.
The agony Yasha was feeling was something indescribable. It was almost her very soul was rebelling against her body, trying to tear her open and get out.

But almost as sudden as it started, everything stopped. Yasha's vision went strange, as she was consumed by a vortex of raw and furious colors, the pain finally disappearing completely...
She tried to blink, but she could only see only the strange vortex. Her vision getting weaker and weaker, the last thing she saw before going unconscious was a forest... She could see the trees, smell the earth... Was she hallucinating? Was that death?

After minutes that looked like ages, Yasha finally was able to gather enough strength to open her eyes. As the ringing on her ears slowly subsided, she could hear a very familiar sound. The sound of a battle. Steel clashing against steel, screams of anger, pain, fear, both human and inhuman.
As she tried to get up, she could distinguish humanoid figures dashing through the forest, but they weren't man. Foxes that walked just like men, wielding weapons, talking, walking... These foxmen were running right through a boulder, from which Yasha could distinguish as the source of the sounds of battle.

Some type of portal or illusion? She had no strength to fight right now, she couldn't even walk right. Going to a battlefield might not be the smartest decision... But again, she didn't know if the beastmen were friendly...
Her only choice was go deeper into the forest, try to rest and recover her strength and only then, try to do something. Maybe go through the foxmen portal.

Using nearby trees as a support to prevent her from falling, Yasha got up and dragged herself away from the sounds of battle and the foxmen. She had to find a calm and relatively safe place to recover her forces... After that... Then she could think about revenge, IF Senna was still alive. If that demoness was still alive... Yasha would certainly kill her. She was marked. She had to pay for her sins...

@Lugubrious

A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

Freyr

Unexpectedly, Neil decided go acompany him to Ambran to see the apothecary. Neil's words made Freyr think a bit more about humans... He wondered... Did he really hated the human race as a whole, due to their self destructive ways and their greed? Did Freyr only liked a few humans because they were less... 'humans' than the others? Because they acted more like Vieras and other monsters that lived in harmony with the forest? Or did Freyr only hate certain types of humans, those who could be defined as 'bad'...? Truth be told, the line between those two options was beginning to become blurred, as the vast majority of the humans he met acted the same way... Almost like if it was a disease of some sorts...

"So uhh, do you mind telling me about Vieras? I really would like to know about your kind. It's... It's obvious that you're not- you're not the run-of-the-mill kind of monsters." He asked, after they were walking for a bit. It was an interesting question, Vieras were in fact very different from other demi-humans...

"Vieras have... very deep conections to the natural world. Not only physical, but magical as well. We live secluded inside our gigantic forests, serving as guardians of that sacred place. Most Vieras lives and dies inside the forest. They do have the choice of leaving the forest, but if they ever leave... they will not be allowed to come back. If they do, they will be treated as outcasts, and immediately escorted out of the forest." Freyr said, with his eyes lost on the horizon as he talked, lost in his memories as he talked about his race.

"As I said before, vieras have a deep connection to the nature and the magic that naturally flows through the world... When a Viera is exposed to a perturbation to the flow of magic, it will feel it on his own being. And if its intense enough... They will be sent into a frenzy state, becoming several times stronger, faster, more lethal, being capable of even tearing apart metal shackles with our own strength. But while lost on this frenzied, feral state, we will not distinguish friend from foe, instead attacking everyone on sight as long as it is not another Viera." He continued.

"Vieras are already a warrior race, being extremely adept at fighting, especially while inside a forest. When our enemies try to ouse the only thing that would counter our martial prowess, magic, they quickly learn that it wasn't a good idea. Due to those things, the Vieras are the sole sovereigns and absolute guardians of the forest we live in. It's the sole reason why humans never invaded our forests, and the reason why the rest of the world knows little about our kind. But this same curiosity towards our kind have already lead to some cruel acts the humans did to some of us... I've already seen humans purposely provoking the frenzied state we call 'Mist Frenzy', certain that they could beat us, in a foolish bravado, only to have their bodies torn broken and torn by an innocent Viera, sometimes a woman or even a child... I don't need to tell you the mental scars that followed these things..." He said, still looking to the horizon.

"About centaurs... Our kind normally doesn't have much contact with them, because they mainly live on the plains, and we live on dense forests. But the few occasions we met, they quickly were seen as allies, due to their respect towards nature and their unwavering honor. A centaur's vow is something that is not easily broken. Their trust means a lot." He said, looking to the boy as he said that.

"They are fierce companions, loyal friends and very valorous allies. They will never betray you, but they expect you to do the same to them. They can be frightening opponents as well." He continued, remembering the few times he met some of the centaurs, usually in the borders of the forest.

@PaulHaynek

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Bast Ragoczy

As the scene unfolded, Bast simply stood still, watching the boy's actions. The path he walks, is his to choose... Bast can only advice him about which steps to give. He wouldn't interfere, even if his steps only led him to his death... After all, it was his own choice.
Bast watched, with a chuckle and a cruel smile on his face as the boy lost his calm, crying in anger.

After he accepted Araghast's offer to a duel, he turned his head to talk to Bast. Those words were his last words. Bast couldn't do anything as Araghast's hands wrapped around the boy's throat, breaking his neck.

"Tsk..." Bast said, turning his head in disappointment and disgust after seeing such dishonorable display.
"I guess I was expecting too much from just a boy..." He said, nodding his hear in disappointment.

"Hmm? And who might you be?" Araghast said, after a while.

"His lack of patience and foolish actions only led him to an early demise... Me? I'm Bast Ragoczy. And who I am? I'm just a man with secrets." He said, with his characteristic devilish smile and doing a flourished greeting.

"The boy was young and foolish, but his words carried a bit of truth in it... Would you mind telling me your reasons for what you did to Boreal Port?" He asked, resting his hands on top of his cane.

"I'm not here to judge, mind you. I just seek... something interesting to do... Will you entertain me?" He asked, with a chuckle.

"It was a pretty... disappointing duel, if I should say... It was incredibly lackluster... Would you mind showing your warriors how a proper fencing match should look? No strings attached. I've heard that sometimes, its best to let your sword do the talking, am I right? And what method would be better to test one's resolve and goals, if not by a friendly duel? 'Men lie, but the sword always tells the truth', Am I right? Isn't that what the warriors usually say?" He asked, lightly tapping his fingers on his cane.

"But I'm not a swordsman, as you can see... So I thought about it... What could be more interesting than both a verbal fencing match and an actual fencing match at the same time?" He said, waiting for the warlord's answer.

"You surely are an experienced swordsman, right? There is only one rule to this duel: no blood shall be drawn. I will stop my attacks before hitting you, and I expect you to do the same. We are both gentlemen, right?" He asked, with a enigmatic smile.

@PaulHaynek

..::Ascension::.. .2 (High-Casual)

Lila Moriarty

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^{@Rai @13org}

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The knock on the door told Lila that it was time. Shortly after asking if she was ready, not even waiting for an answer, the servant opened the door. His voice was elegant and smooth, but it was incredibly... monotone. Almost as if he was being careful to not show much emotion. His manners were impeccable, even the way he walked was elegant. He was obviously used in walking around nobles.

“Ms. Moriarty. This way please. That is if you are ready.” He said, extending his hand towards her.
“I will guide you to the gathering.” he continued, patiently waiting for her.

Lila gently took his hands without saying a word. She still had many questions about her next mission, but she wouldn't question Mirror's orders, instead simply letting the servant lead her, without knowing what to expect. She had never been in a place like that... She was obviously amongst nobles, and not warriors... She wondered how Virias would react to all that.

“Do not worry about your friend dear. He has an important role only Mirror knows. And he will have a fun in my room of madness.” the servant said, almost like if he was reading her mind. How did he do that? He always seemed to know what and when to say... It was really impressive.

Lila had said to Virias to obey Mirror, so she wasn't that preoccupied with him. Mirror surely would take care of him... At least that what was she believed in. The part about the 'room of madness' scared her a little, but she trusted Mirror enough to believe he would take care of Virias.

Upon arriving at their destination, Lila got even more confused than she already was. If she was feeling out of place before, on the room with the fancy bed and bath, now that feeling was much, much worse. She was amongst noblemen and noblewomen, as it was evident by the way they talked. Lila didn't know what to do or say. She had never been amongst noble Nayu or even Nobles before. And she certainly wasn't used in being in a place where blood was consumed so... openly... It was almost intoxicating for Lila. The smell of blood filled the room, she could almost taste it on her tongue.

“My who does your attire? You're just like a doll. Oh dear if only you had your sight to see how beautiful you are.” a royal said, right after she entered.

Another person might even be offended by that commentary, but she was a Nayu, so being blind was... normal for her. She always was blind.
Lila herself didn't knew if that commentary was a good one, praising her dress, or if the royal was trying to provoke her by saying that she was blind. She didn't know very well how to act around nobles. She wasn't as elegant as the servant, neither she knew what and when to say things in such a perfect and impeccable manner as him, so after one of them asked her name, she was caught by surprise.
But again, the servant shown to have a perfect understanding and knowledge on how to read and react to all social situations, presenting her to the royals as a member of the Moriarty family.

“The Moriarty family? My word such a rich heritage.” one of them said, immediately after that Lila could hear their chatter, talking about the Moriarty family. Unlike other previous comments, that one had definitely caught Lila's interest, making her listen carefully to them. She didn't know anything about her family or her past. She was simply raised as a weapon, no one never said that she had a... 'rich heritage', as one of the royals said...

She knew she was there on a mission, but other opportunities like that one, to learn about her past and her family couldn't come that easily...

“It's a shame that they were nearly wiped out. No doubt this young one here is a cousin of the main branch.” an elderly Nayu royal said, amongst the chatter.

What did he mean by that? Wiped out? By who? And why? Was Lila only a cousin of the main branch? A thousand of questions flooded her mind at once. It was already hard to concentrate with the smell of blood, after she hear those words, it became even harder, making her completely distracted, lost in her own thoughts...

“I will keep an eye on you. Go. Await your call and try to enjoy being a Nayu for once.” the servant said, with an unusually positive tone on his voice, making her come back to the current situation.

"I don't know how to..." Lila started to say, interrupting herself, silently nodding in acquiescence. She would try her hardest to not do anything that could offend the nobles or anything. She wasn't really educated to be a 'lady'... Probably the best place for her to be was to just quietly sit on a table and wait for further orders.

Normally, Lila would sit on an empty table on the corner of the room, as far as possible from the Royals, but her curiosity about her family was too much, so instead, she simply sat down on an empty chair, nearby the other royals, trying her best to hear any other information about the Moriarty.

Right in front of her seat, on the table, there were several glasses of blood, that the royals simply took and drank without any ceremony. The smell was tempting, and even before she realized, she had already taken one on her hands, the cold glass gently touching her lips, the red, crimson blood almost touching them. She could feel its intoxicatingly sweet and alluring smell, calling for her.
With an incredible effort, she put down the glass. She wasn't used in drinking blood nearby so many people, she was raised being told that drinking blood was a taboo, that wasn't acceptable, so she tried her hardest to control her urges.

"Concentrate..." she thought, forcing herself to put down the glass of blood and pay attention to the Royals, what they were saying and trying to listen anything about the Moriarty.

All the royals were incredibly lively, chatting, drinking blood and talking about a multitude of things. Lila herself couldn't feel more out of place. She didn't knew anything about Nayu manners, or customs, so she refrained herself of even talking to anyone, not knowing what was appropriate and what wasn't...

Thinking a bit more... Should her have sat down there? Was it ok for her to sit nearby the nobility, to share a table with them? She simply sat down, not asking anyone if she could...

"I-I'm... sorry..." She said, in a low tone, getting up.
"I didn't ask if I could... sit down." She said, in the same low tone. Sharing a table with nobles and royals... What was she thinking when she simply sat down like that?!
Did the mere mention of her family impact her enough to make her forget about everything else?

A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

@PaulHaynek

I know! My internet was really unstable last night. After loosing my entire post twice I got really irritated and rage quit after submitting the post

Forgot to include the last part. Will edit it after I get home XD

A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

Freyr

It was not only the order... All humans were like that... Even if it wasn't all humans, even if good humans still existed, it was getting more and more rare... They abandoned the purity of the forest, of the earth that they were born into and got corrupted... Greed, violence... They were all the same... That conversation only made Freyr feel even more distant from humans. The truth was that even if he was, and somehow, still is curious about the humans, the second he resolved to leave the forest, the moment he entered a city... He felt a bit... distant... Like if he didn't belong there. Everything was different, the values, what they considered important... customs...

"A-Are you alright? Your hands are bleeding...a-and you seemed really mad back there." a voice surprised him, making him turn his head towards Magnus, interrupting his own thoughts.

"Y-yes, Magnus... I am." Freyr said, with a long sigh after looking to his hands and seeing the decent wounds that his claws opened on his hands.

"It's just... Nevermind. It's not something you should be worried with. Humans and Vieras have a... long story. We tolerate humans, but we never liked them. I was different... I thought that the humans weren't all bad but... I think I was wrong. Every day, it gets harder and harder to find pure, innocent humans, that have not been corrupted..." He said, pressing his hands against each other, to staunch the bleeding.

Just after he said that, another two new additions arrived. Neil and Haley. Probably they were also preoccupied with him. After everything that he said... Certainly it should have been surprising to see someone as quiet as Freyr to say all that....

"You really let it out back there, didn't you Freyr?" Neil said, proceeding to say that it wasn't good to keep feeling concealed. The boy's words brought a slight smile to Freyr's face.

The thing that Haley said about wanting to join the guild surprised Freyr. He had mixed feelings about that. He was happy, but at the same time, worried about Marxello and if Haley decided to let him perform that corrupting spell on her.

But even after Haley said all that and flew away, Neil's words still brought a smile to his face.

Freyr gently stroked the boy's head, looking at him with a discreet smile on his face.
"Don't worry, Neil... It won't get out of control." He said, looking at the boy with a kind and warm smile.
"It's comforting to be reminded that there are still some pure and kind humans..." He continued.

After a brief while, he realized that he was stroking the boy's head and the wound on his hand wasn't completely staunched, making quickly him pull back his hand.
"I'm... sorry for that. The blood on my hands, I mean..." He said, pressing his hands against each other again.

"Upbringing and beliefs are not what defines a person," An unfamiliar voice said, approaching them. It was Eilidh, a centauress that had just entered the guild.

Her words were true, but the issue was much deeper than that. Humans were greedy by nature. They lived to take from others, even from their own. No honor, no nothing... They only knew how to take things and corrupt them to their own liking. They killed the earth without even thinking twice...

"Centaurs are very honorable warriors. They respect others, respect the earth. Humans on the other hand... I know that there are still good and pure humans, after all, it was exactly because of this thought that I decided to leave the forest, but its getting harder and harder to find those... Humans are greedy, dishonorable and evil. Few are the ones that can resist the corruption that they preach." Freyr said, with a sad tone to his voice.

"Thank you for your concern. All of you, Neil, Eilidh, Magnus... I'm sorry for my outburst, but I simply couldn't keep quiet after hearing all that."

"I promise I would never resort to violence without a very good reason. Just like Haley said though, I will fight back if he ever tries to force that spell on any one of us, demi humans." Freyr said, with a very serious tone.

"Vieras never had a good relationship with humans. We're simply too different. Our values, our customs... We tolerated humans, but we never liked them. I got out of the forest because I felt curious about them. I felt like they surely couldn't be as bad as the stories said. But sometimes I wonder if I'm really right... Humans walk a path that lead only to destruction. Not only theirs, but to everyone else as well..." he said, with a worried tone.

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After a good bath, having taken care of his hands and a good night of sleep, Freyr was feeling a bit better. Thoughts about the things that happened the other day and Marxello still lingered on his mind, but he decided to try his best to not think about that.

The requests for that day weren't that interesting for Freyr. Conflicts caused by humans, resulting only on unnecessary deaths, something about clothes (which Freyr himself didn't wear that much...), a mysterious request about a shrine and a request to entertain the dwarves. He wasn't interested in any of those, saving for one...

'Grass Roots'. The request was about a local apothecary testing a new anaesthetic called 'Huwana'. Freyr was very knowledgeable about herbs, so that surely was something that he could be useful for.

But there was one thing that Bart said that caught Freyr by surprise... He said that they were low on supplies, and asked how much they have earned the other day...
Last day's mission was... a prank. They got absolutely nothing for it, saving for their wounded pride, of course...

"I... We didn't get anything, Bart. Last day's mission was a prank pulled by a certain mischievous little sylph..." He said, searching for Celes with his eyes.

"I know some things about herbs and poisons... I think I'll choose the one about the apothecary. I'm sure that I will be able to help." He said, trying to make up for the last day's mission.

@PaulHaynek @The Irish Tree @Silver Carrot

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Bast Ragoczy

After a good time walking, they saw a camp on the horizon. Immediately upon seeing its banner, the boy said, running towards the camp even before Bast could say anything.

"That banner! I know that banner! It's of Lord Araghast's!" The boy said, before going towards the camp.

Right on the entrance, they met a group of well armored warriors. Their armor certainly wasn't anything like those of a crusader or a holy knight, instead a dark thing certainly designed to inspire fear.

"This will be interesting..." Bast thought to himself as the warriors asked what business they had there. Absalom was too busy, sweeping the camp with his eyes, searching for his target, so Bast would have to take care of the talking.

"We're here to talk with Lord Araghast. We have some... rather personal matters to discuss with him regarding Boreal Port... Right, Absalom?" Bast asked, with a treacherous smile on his face.

"Surely its something he will be interested in knowing. A message from someone from that village, entitled specifically for him. We've came here to deliver it." Bast said, opening his arms, still with his unsettling smile.

@PaulHaynek

A Guild Adventure: An RP with Monster Girls! (ENDED)

HEY! ppl, it's been a tough week for me... But i'm still alive.

Will have my post done TOMORROW!

Sorry for the delay everyone!