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Jeffrey landed on the ground and heard Zeal yell that he would be back, he was going to the pond. Probably for the buckets. Jeffrey thought to himself as he looked up at the burning building. What was he supposed to do now? He couldn't just run into the fire after people, his belt would explode if it caught fire, he had boom-powder in one of those pouches. Plus if his scroll caught fire he wouldn't be able make his potions any more. He hopped from foot to foot trying to decide what to do.

Jeffrey finally decided what to do. He took off his belt and put down his scroll, sticking his light stick in the dirt next to them and started toward the burning tavern at a run. As he approached the door he was thrown onto his back and when he stood up he was soaking wet and not only was the fire gone, but the tavern was too and all that was there was some rubble and soaking thatch. Jeffrey slowly backed away from the tavern and turned to run back to his things, strapping on his belt and scroll. The goat probably did it, they're the only ones who could possibly move that much water like that. Must have been a pretty big bucket. he thought to himself as he watched the G.O.A.T. come crashing down from the sky and he ran over to it, his clothes soaking wet. Zeal said they should get to know each other so he took the chance to introduce himself. "My name is Jeffrey, I make potions using the instructions on my scroll and can make things explode with this neat black powder stuff I can make." He says, proudly puffing out his chest as if he were the greatest alchemist in the world.
No problem Kitsune, glad to have you on board.

I'm going to post the first IC soon, I'm just sort of waiting and hoping at least one more person joins, but if not 3 is an alright number right?
Yeah, I'm going to hold off posting for a while so anyone else who wants to can. I have to go to soon anyway, I'm getting tired and I have stuff to do in the morning. If my character is needed, Goat God, you can use him, just remember, he's an airhead and can barely walk and chew bubblegum at the same time, which is why he climbed down while arguing.
Jeffrey sat his light stick next to the controls and reached down, pulling the goblin up onto the G.O.A.T. "all right, aweso-- wait, what?" He looked at the tether hovering in front of his face and goes cross-eyed. "You want me to go into a burning building and grab people? No, nononononono." Jeffrey says while tying the tether around his waist without thinking about what he was doing. "I can't do something like that, I'm not even a good Kobold let alone a good hero." He said, arguing with Zeal even as he climbed over the side to go down into the building. "What the heck am I doing down here?" He asked out loud as he hung below the G.O.A.T.
Oooh, it's a G.O.A.T. not another goat. Jeffrey thought to himself as he climbed onto the G.O.A.T. and tried to find a spot for his light stick. "Where can I put this?" He asked Zeal, holding the 6 foot long walking stick above his head, the jar of fireflies dangling next to his ear, all of them sleeping except for Phillip, the youngest one. He might have brain damage, or whatever fireflies get, since he's the only one who sleeps at night and is awake during the day.
Before Zeal could respond to Jeffrey's greeting the roof bursted into flames and Jeffrey squeaked and dropped the mouse, Bill, as a flaming piece of thatch landed on his tail and he flicked it violently from side to side until it stopped hurting. Not burning to death sounded pretty good to him so he chased after Zeal, easily keeping pace with the Goat as the burst out of the flaming tavern at a full sprint, or a light jog for Jeffrey. He followed Zeal even though he wasn't so sure how another goat would help. Well, they might be helpful if they had buckets since they're near a pond but they would need a lot of buckets to put out that fire. Maybe they did have a lot of buckets, Goats were very smart after all, Zeal must know what he's doing.
I got it, she's accepted.
Take your time, no rush.
Which makes sense, right? I mean who doesn't know that string is stronger than a 5 inch steel plate? that's just common knowledge right there.
Thank god, that armor would get you killed faster than a cutpurse in a stinging ant colony. How is it supposed to offer any protection? It covers about as much skin as a bathing suit, if that.
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