Err, sorry if I moved too far ahead with my move along post.
I'll cut it short if it's needed.
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Ty waited in the deathly silence, the tension was heavy but a lot less than before she had walked to the group. As soon as the silence was broken, first by CeCi's agreeing. She gave a small nod and a soft sigh when the angel spoke. It was a shame they never were able to speak beyond the lighting of Ty's stage. She seemed rather nice, even if many disapproved of her. It always seemed they were on separate sides of the carnival at all times. And this little ordeal was no better. If she had the courage, she would've probably spoke to her. She would've even gone out of her way to set up a time, if only for a few minutes. But the two rarely met- or in this case, met at the wrong circumstance.
Eikki was the next to speak, in fact, he was the first to depart as well. Ty looked at his coral limb indifferently. She had known of such things he was capable of, but it was the first time she was allowed to witness. It didn't phase her, but many things didn't startle as she progressed with the circus. He too agreed with Ty, but she still stayed silent. Only the glances she gave were revealing her acknowledgement towards them. Her patience was still the same, and she kept still. As Eikki departed, she could have said goodbye. If she had the courage, she might have even wished him well. But at the moment, it didn't seem like the right time.
She returned Lao's smile and acceptance with a small smile of her own. Well, an addition of tea to the small party sounded pleasant but it was all up to Rosalina. A brighter smile lit her features when the angel doll had finally agreed. "Wonderful. There's plenty for you to get caught up on." Ty silently followed along side Rosalina as they began to depart. She glanced back at Andracos when he offered to tag along. She, personally, didn't want the male to take part in their affairs, but it wasn't her place to say such things. And it was rude. Luckily, Rosalina turned him down so she was saved from Andracos'...antics.
Mr. Seil's large dog was still in the same place she had saw him before, still asleep. Ty waited for Rosalina to take a seat before she took one as well. At first, Ty was at a loss as to how to return to the conversation after being silent for so long, but seeing how comfortable the angel was Ty relaxed and began. "You've missed a little, and yet that little is quite a lot. Two new faces have joined the carnival. Nathan and Nalia. Both young and human, I'd say in their teens. I know little about them, but I did show them around. Nalia, she has a fiery spirit and wishes to join me in the ranks of acrobatics. Nathan is much less tempered than his sister, and he wishes to a magician. I'm sure you'll enjoy them once you meet them." She paused, letting Rosalina comment to whatever she desired before she continued on.
Answering any question or concern she had, Ty continued. She spoke of the performances and the small children she saw, all with excited and energetic expressions. The air elemental strayed away from such details like the souls that were collected or the meeting that took place hours before. Ty didn't forget about Lao of course. She spoke to the both of them, being the Information Specialist she was. How she got the information was beyond many, but Ty listened to the wind. The silent whispers that her abilities were based off of helped her in more ways than just her acrobatics. "And I believe... I do believe that's everything I can tell you. Well, you both although I'm sure you knew most of the information Lao." She nodded, finally finishing her tale. Everything was pretty much said. The only things she left out were things that would probably upset Mr. Seil's angel, and with that in mind, it was left unsaid.
Taking a few sips of tea, courtesy of Lao, she thanked him kindly. "You're tea is always nice." She blew a cooling breath over it so she wouldn't burn her tongue. As it fell silent, Ty thought of offering her company until Mr. Seil returned. It wouldn't be very nice to leave her all alone, even if she had a 'guard dog' watching over her. But it seemed like too much to ask, or offer. She wondered if Lao would by chance speak of it and then wondered other things but she kept her mind from running on a tangent. A sudden tiredness fell upon her as if the Sandman himself started to sprinkle his little magic powder on her little by little. She realized it was fairly late, and she did perform off stage. She set the empty cup down and pulled her feet up on the couch, after politely taking her shoes off. The couch was rather comfortable, so she rested her arm on the arm of the couch and rested her head in her hand. "The day was a little gray today, but in all, it was a wonderful performance day as usual."
Eikki was the next to speak, in fact, he was the first to depart as well. Ty looked at his coral limb indifferently. She had known of such things he was capable of, but it was the first time she was allowed to witness. It didn't phase her, but many things didn't startle as she progressed with the circus. He too agreed with Ty, but she still stayed silent. Only the glances she gave were revealing her acknowledgement towards them. Her patience was still the same, and she kept still. As Eikki departed, she could have said goodbye. If she had the courage, she might have even wished him well. But at the moment, it didn't seem like the right time.
She returned Lao's smile and acceptance with a small smile of her own. Well, an addition of tea to the small party sounded pleasant but it was all up to Rosalina. A brighter smile lit her features when the angel doll had finally agreed. "Wonderful. There's plenty for you to get caught up on." Ty silently followed along side Rosalina as they began to depart. She glanced back at Andracos when he offered to tag along. She, personally, didn't want the male to take part in their affairs, but it wasn't her place to say such things. And it was rude. Luckily, Rosalina turned him down so she was saved from Andracos'...antics.
Mr. Seil's large dog was still in the same place she had saw him before, still asleep. Ty waited for Rosalina to take a seat before she took one as well. At first, Ty was at a loss as to how to return to the conversation after being silent for so long, but seeing how comfortable the angel was Ty relaxed and began. "You've missed a little, and yet that little is quite a lot. Two new faces have joined the carnival. Nathan and Nalia. Both young and human, I'd say in their teens. I know little about them, but I did show them around. Nalia, she has a fiery spirit and wishes to join me in the ranks of acrobatics. Nathan is much less tempered than his sister, and he wishes to a magician. I'm sure you'll enjoy them once you meet them." She paused, letting Rosalina comment to whatever she desired before she continued on.
Answering any question or concern she had, Ty continued. She spoke of the performances and the small children she saw, all with excited and energetic expressions. The air elemental strayed away from such details like the souls that were collected or the meeting that took place hours before. Ty didn't forget about Lao of course. She spoke to the both of them, being the Information Specialist she was. How she got the information was beyond many, but Ty listened to the wind. The silent whispers that her abilities were based off of helped her in more ways than just her acrobatics. "And I believe... I do believe that's everything I can tell you. Well, you both although I'm sure you knew most of the information Lao." She nodded, finally finishing her tale. Everything was pretty much said. The only things she left out were things that would probably upset Mr. Seil's angel, and with that in mind, it was left unsaid.
Taking a few sips of tea, courtesy of Lao, she thanked him kindly. "You're tea is always nice." She blew a cooling breath over it so she wouldn't burn her tongue. As it fell silent, Ty thought of offering her company until Mr. Seil returned. It wouldn't be very nice to leave her all alone, even if she had a 'guard dog' watching over her. But it seemed like too much to ask, or offer. She wondered if Lao would by chance speak of it and then wondered other things but she kept her mind from running on a tangent. A sudden tiredness fell upon her as if the Sandman himself started to sprinkle his little magic powder on her little by little. She realized it was fairly late, and she did perform off stage. She set the empty cup down and pulled her feet up on the couch, after politely taking her shoes off. The couch was rather comfortable, so she rested her arm on the arm of the couch and rested her head in her hand. "The day was a little gray today, but in all, it was a wonderful performance day as usual."
Awesome! It means things will go much more smooth~
And I'll try to get a post up today. As of now I'm organizing and cleaning >.<
And I'll try to get a post up today. As of now I'm organizing and cleaning >.<
Thank you for that.
Then I shall have my part of the move along post in due time.
Then I shall have my part of the move along post in due time.
That's what I was thinking. He'd catch on to the different personalities thing- or at least "believe" that she has different people she likes to act as.
Oh Cthulu~
Correct me if I'm wrong, but Lao is going with Ty and Rosalina, yes?
I started a post but I wanted to make sure if I was to add Lao as well.
Correct me if I'm wrong, but Lao is going with Ty and Rosalina, yes?
I started a post but I wanted to make sure if I was to add Lao as well.
-ignore this question-
Yay~
"This must be what I get for passing up the opportunity to stay at the last town." He mumbled low enough for her to hear. Running didn't sound so fun, but by the looks of it, Kiara was probably right. He turned his full attention to the old geezer and narrowed his eyes. Black sand. "That old guy has that sand in his eyes." Vincent whispered to Kiara. He watched the theatrics carefully. As the old man spoke, he flailed and moved about making sure everyone was paying attention. Unfortunately, everyone was. And not only to him, but to the two travelers. Every small movement they made was under someone's eye.
Even the lady in the yellow dress had grown weary. She stepped away from them, gravitating towards the citizens. If those two were behind the legend then all she could really do was beg for mercy. She was still standing, but she moved amongst her friends and family trying to hold her ground. But every time she caught their gaze, her eyes would avert to the ground or off to the side. A loud gasp was heard when the old guy died. People drifted toward him to check, only clarifying his death. While they weren't looking, the lady in the yellow dress glanced behind her bar counter to make sure her weapon of defense was still there. It was only for emergencies like bandits or threats...but this was a pretty big emergency too.
She didn't grab it, but she made a mental pathway in order to lunge for it if she needed to.
The mumbles were louder, and all clearly directed towards the travelers. "What did we do to deserve such harsh judgement..." The question Vincent asked was rhetorical and he glanced over at Kiara when she spoke. He returned her statement with one of his own. "All travelers should know how. Although I think it'd be best to spare their lives and not create a myth for ourselves."
"Look at them!
"Whispering secrets and plans together!"
"They're planning another attack!"
"We shouldn't be so quick to judge."
"Those legends were created way before their time."
"Reincarnates! They are both murderers!"
"Look how the male is so calm! He's definitely a killer!"
"This is going to be a problem..." Vincent looked over at Kiara and then glanced outside. "I don't think it's safe to make a run for it outside- not with all that sand."
---~~~~---~~~
Out of the storm, casually, Rebel walked toward Webster. He was clad in his normal red and black bartender outfit. His red hair had specks of black in it thanks to the sand so calmly shook it out.
His dark, soulless eyes glanced up at the woman and out of spite he gave a small wave. With a grin he stepped toward Webster. "A game you say? Heh, you're games are always fun. What's this one about?" His arms crossed as he waited for an answer.
Even the lady in the yellow dress had grown weary. She stepped away from them, gravitating towards the citizens. If those two were behind the legend then all she could really do was beg for mercy. She was still standing, but she moved amongst her friends and family trying to hold her ground. But every time she caught their gaze, her eyes would avert to the ground or off to the side. A loud gasp was heard when the old guy died. People drifted toward him to check, only clarifying his death. While they weren't looking, the lady in the yellow dress glanced behind her bar counter to make sure her weapon of defense was still there. It was only for emergencies like bandits or threats...but this was a pretty big emergency too.
She didn't grab it, but she made a mental pathway in order to lunge for it if she needed to.
The mumbles were louder, and all clearly directed towards the travelers. "What did we do to deserve such harsh judgement..." The question Vincent asked was rhetorical and he glanced over at Kiara when she spoke. He returned her statement with one of his own. "All travelers should know how. Although I think it'd be best to spare their lives and not create a myth for ourselves."
"Look at them!
"Whispering secrets and plans together!"
"They're planning another attack!"
"We shouldn't be so quick to judge."
"Those legends were created way before their time."
"Reincarnates! They are both murderers!"
"Look how the male is so calm! He's definitely a killer!"
"This is going to be a problem..." Vincent looked over at Kiara and then glanced outside. "I don't think it's safe to make a run for it outside- not with all that sand."
---~~~~---~~~
Out of the storm, casually, Rebel walked toward Webster. He was clad in his normal red and black bartender outfit. His red hair had specks of black in it thanks to the sand so calmly shook it out.
His dark, soulless eyes glanced up at the woman and out of spite he gave a small wave. With a grin he stepped toward Webster. "A game you say? Heh, you're games are always fun. What's this one about?" His arms crossed as he waited for an answer.
Ohh. Large group. Cool.
But dragons. Dragons are the best.
But dragons. Dragons are the best.
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