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    1. Evanist 12 yrs ago

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Uhm... who'd I have enough action to get to the group that is nearest of the risen and offer a lift so they could move backwards a bit more towards the walls? I am doing my post but I am kinda sleepy atm and am trying to figure out how to make this work.

Edit: nvm... I think I got it up, might check in 15 minutes if edit needed. I hope this works.
Edited it to make it a bit more action friendly. You can decide if it works or not now. Sorry about that, it's just I had a little... sudden inspiration and such.
Ugh... ok.. im gonna edit... though I hope the whole luck thing is ok cause... waiting on gm all the time for every single actions can be long.

Sorry
Erion nodded before taking the gil, and looking back at the wyvern, having seen how it reacted. It seemed... really saddened, which might explain why he would act like this... It probably was still too sad about his rider's death. Behind that cold exterior, it seemed like there was a gentle heart. He breath deeply and then looked at the moogle.
"UNderstood... I think I might be able to handle that." he says. He then takes the bag of gil and run off into town. He then looked into each stall, looking at each of the owners. He was searching each stall that sold potions, checking the prices and comparing each of them at each stall. In total there were 3 stalls that sold potions, with one of them selling higher then the rest, but rather far from each other. This gave Erion a idea. Quick thinking and bargening... He moved quickly to the stall with the highest price. He looked at the potion. He then started to bargain with the owner, talking about the prices of the other places he went to. He then waited, and actually waited a bit far away from the owner, making it feel like he was going to search for other shops for potions. He then came back and talked about the prices of the potions of the lowest priced shop owner and started to bargain, attempting to get 4 potions for 50 gils. He then started to head back after this was done, handling the potions to the moogle.

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Bargening with shop keepers, using arguments about prices of other shops, attempting to lower the price to get 4 potions for 50 gil: 8 LCK
Erion walked forwards in the stable, carefully, moving slowly as he looked at each cage of the mounts, as well as a wyvern at a distance. He sighed calmly, before starting off with the first pen, grabbing a good amount of food for the chocobo's before entering the pen. The chocobo of a green coloring looked at him intrigued before Erion placed the food in the feeding pen, and then moved near the chocobo as it started to feed. He then observed the bird, and started to groom in slowly.
"There there... everything is alright..." he says in a calming voice. He continued to take care of the bird, making sure it didn't have any injuries before leaving the pen and closing it, heading to the next pen. He continued to work like this for a while, taking care of the birds calmly, not having anything happen until.... he was in front of wyvern's cage. He looked up at it and then gulped his saliva. Just then Ryan then stable owner arrived near him.
"Impressive isen't it... a beast from the land of Ylisse." he then says, as Erion looked at the creature.
"Yes... Kupo...." he says, worried a bit right now. It was definitely bigger then him. How can those people even ride these creatures and not have them go wild and go cause problems... he didn't understand. He wasen't going to try riding one, that for sure... at least not until he is sure he isn't risking his puff ball by trying.
Deravan sighed before continuing to move forwards, knowing they would not get to the castle any time soon. They could have also just go and stay near enough and have her run inside without the group fallowing. Then they would be off with her... but it seemed that she wanted to fallow the group, and with how annoying she was being right now... I would have been best to have stayed hidden and not even attract her attention at all. Attacking her would not be good at anything, cause her robe probably was enchanted with defense against almost everything... then a idea came in his head.... a cliff... if they ever get to one, they could just push her over it and hope to make her fall to her death. That would be a good way to get rid of her... Either way, he didn't really like having her fallow the group around. He then heard what Backstab said and breath deeply. Family.... He stayed silent there. He didn't want to speak about it either, the images of their death still fresh in his brain. He stayed cold as ice there, not wanting to even show any emotions at all
Erion looked as Robert was going to leave. Having received the letter, Erion read it for a bit and then breath deeply, looking towards the entrance of the gate.
"Well... I guess I have some work to do... Seem they are missing some people in the stables..." he says, a bit annoyed. He wished he could have just gone and have a bit of time to get back some energy after the long journey, but it seemed they needed help here. His ears then perked up as he hears a comment some people... something about a coffin that they built themselves. Some outsider saying that probably. Erion frowned as he looked towards the guy and then shakes his head.
"Well... here I go kupo." he says, before heading to the stables. He knew he would need to take care of the birds, and possibly other beast that were there. Ever since the rifts opened, other strange creatures started to appear in the land. He just hoped that he would not be stuck doing all the stable work all the time here. They needed to fight against this new threat... As he continued to walk, he arrived at the stables. He breath deeply as he looked around, the place seemed to have gotten repaired a good amount of times, as well as rebuilt to accommodate different creatures. Boco was probably here anyway. He though about it. It would be good to just help out here for now until he could find a group that would go to hunt down the cause of all this. As he walked inside, he was greated by a human, who seemed a bit bored and annoyed right now. Erion showed him the letter, and the man showed him towards the stables of the mounts that didn't have any riders anymore. Erion then started to walk towards there, breathing deeply. At least his experience could be useful here.
After what seemed to be a very long travel, the city of Dorter was in sight, and soon enough me and Robert started to move forwards, with Robert deciding it was a good idea to go run towards the gate. Just then a arrow landed near where Robert was.
"Hold!" he then heard. He suddenly made Boco stop moving, his walking over all this time making him tired. Just then Robert walked forwards more and had another arrow land near him.
"Best to stop moving Robert! Kupo..." he then says. Aftwards the gates opened up, with chocobo's with their riders going outside. He listened to what was being said and breath deeply.
"Like my friend said, we are wanderers. And yes I do have a way with the birds. And any transportation I can help with... after my steed get some rest that is." he then says.
He was then welcomed inside the city, where Erion started to see the place for what it was. It made him remember of the times where he was stuck working hard with his family to make enough money to survive. Tough times in a tough district of the town he came from... these were really hard memories to forget. He then notice the tarp and heard Robert's question and the answer. He nods at this and gets down from Boco, petting his bird slowly on the side.
"Indeed, we had many encounters with those beasts... lucky we arrived here." he says calmly. He then fallowed Robert into town, before walking Boco over to the stables where the guards placed their birds. He asked how much it would cost to temporarily place Boco there, and the guard responded that 1 gil would do the trick. Erion nodded and payed for the rental spot in the stable, before going back in town, and heading to the fish market. He then smelled some fish at a distance that was still raw but being salted. He then payed 1 gil for a good amount of fish. He then went over and looked for Robert.
"Gonna let Boco rest for a bit at the stables. He had a long journey here and he needs some time." he says.
Celes, seeing how now there was a literal group of them, backed away, staying near Spruce. She knew he would have a big difficulty with this... and she knew she would also have a hard time, them being mostly poison types.... and able to evade her hidden power. She looked around.
"This.... might be a problem..." she says before getting some light chains out. She then started to flail them towards some of the group, trying to keep them away from her and Spruce.
"Any idea's Spruce?" she says, before having a slight idea. If they were stupid enough....
"Hey... if you guys think your so strong.... then who is the strongest out of all you guys in the group!" she then yells, hoping to cause some kinda of chaos, having zubats saying they were and having each other fight.... If that works, then it would make the job so much easier.... If not... then it was worth trying. She needed to get some some of them out of commission at least, get them weakened.
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Eralion nodded before starting to work on a trap. He started moving bookcases around, making a barricade with them, working on making it hard to see what was afterwards. He then, using karate chop, started to work and strike the floor multiple times while backing away, making multiple holes in it. It was now really hard to even walk in it quickly unless you wanted to sprang your ankle. He then looked in his bag and got some string. He started to attach multiple objects that were heavy in each side and then placing them over the holed floor. If that persian were to pass here, he would have a hard time even getting through easy, having multiple objects tangled over him. He then continued and finished off with 2 bookcases blocking the way, and a attempt for a pitfall tap afterwards. He breath deeply, having used a lot of energy to make this thing quickly, and admired his work... This was going to be great.
Tek... I was hoping when I joined that some posts would happen sooner or later... but I see its going really really slow atm... as if this is dead...

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