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Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

I was thinking on having one of Lian's friends arrive to find him hiding in a stall. Would bows and arrows be a relatively good way to attack its faces and damage it until it dies? I would think it's slow enough on its feet so that both Lian and his friend can barely keep out of its range.

Also, I'm fine with the backup to Coco. Will we go to a pad for that? :p

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Hey Lucius, are we allowed to handle these situations as we see fit? Within the realm of semi-realism, of course. Otherwise, I need to collab with you to take them down :p

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Crossark why do you make so many triple posts?

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Coco's somewhere in the Garden at the moment and Lian's in the fair part of the Feast, having tons of fun :p

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

That just means I've created him correctly--Not everyone likes the kind of person that Lian is, I can understand that :p

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

xD He's a cool dude once you get to know him!

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Lian

'So, this is it, huh?' The red furred Sannid thought as he watched the brightly lit stalls in the courtyard. Some were pink, others blue. Some were round while other were squared, but all of them were small, 'It is... Pretty different, I won't lie to myself. The scent is strange, too. Why doesn't this place smell like sweat? I thought this was supposed to be a celebration.' Yet he ignored his confusion and disappointment and washed them away with a deep sigh and a forced smile accompanied by a quick swishing motion of his tail.

He knew he was being watched, too. Certainly a Sannid was a strange sight in these parts, not to mention the fact that he was standing still and merely watching the stalls. When a she-elf looked his way with a raised eyebrow, he merely smiled back and waved. He didn't wait for a response though, as he looked away and instantly walked towards the nearest '2 copper for a kiss' stall.

It was a foreign concept for sure, but he didn't mind. Fishing inside his wide pockets for some spare change, he pulled out four small copper coins and dropped them onto the pink stall's counter. He then looked at the woman in front of him, studying her face for a moment before raising an eyebrow himself and showing a subtle smirk.

"What do I get for four copper, then?" Lian asked, sliding the four coins towards the tall, slender woman, who just huffed in humour and smirked back, grabbing his light chest plate by the collar and pulling him in. She wasted no time at all and planted a passionate kiss on his thin lips. He eased into the kiss just as quickly as it had come. Lian, whose tail had suddenly stiffened in excitement, had his little bubble of excitation busted when the woman pulled away, elegantly wiping a thin strand of saliva from her lips as she looked into his eyes.

"I-" Lian had begun to speak, but the woman had put a finger on top of his lips to silence him, a mischievous smile on her face when she started to whisper soft words.

"Get outta here," She said, "a queue's formed. Don't want to keep me from others, do you..?"

"As a matter of fact..."

"Okay thank you get away," A short and plump man had suddenly pushed him out of the line, eyeing him jealously until he huffed proudly and stuck his head up into the air, walking into the stall besides the woman, kissing her hand as he did so.

'Damn boyfriends...'Lian thought, growling just a tiny bit.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Hey Lucius, Lian really needs to start setting up his accommodations, should I wait until the timeskip for him to start on that? I've a feeling it might take them a while to find Khan.,

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

Alright, both of my characters are available, if anyone wishes for interaction with them, send me a PM :p

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past

The Soothed Soldier

"Of course they are. It's one of the finest textiles you can get in Djarkel, Choco." Garde said, grinning a grin so wide and warm that even Coco, with no eyes to see it, could feel it. The man was strange, that was a given. Not even in six months that she had been studying in the College had she met a fleshling like him. Much less one who, she thought, had purposefully nicknamed her from the moment they met.

"Why does a soldier like you have such textiles, though? I thought only alpha males had access to such things?" Coco asked, tilting her head lightly and scooting closer to Garde in order to touch the gloves' material and feel it more thoroughly.

"Alpha what?" Garde replied with a chuckle and a raised eyebrow, "If you mean rich people then yeah, but these gloves are a gift I got from my parents when I was promoted past the rank of a simple Squire."

"Oh," Coco whispered, leaves quivering for a moment in humour, "What's a Squire?"

"No idea."

"Then how do you know you were one, Garde?"

"I served a Knight for a few years and in turn he sometimes taught me a few things. He called me his Squire." Garde shrugged, perking up when he looked away from Coco's featureless face and towards the small group that were his comrades. A different bunch they were, quite the opposite to Eania's uniform behaviour and speech. One of his comrades, a tall, dark skinned man was waving him to come over. With a grunt of effort he stood up and took Coco's hand in his, pulling her up as well.

"It was a pleasure to meet you, Choco," He said in a polite and clear manner as he, out of custom, kissed her wrist and instantly twisted his face in confusion at the strange, bittersweet taste. What a strange taste, he had thought. "My comrades call for my presence now, Choco. I'll water you around." And with that, Garde left. His long coat flowing behind him as he walked towards his comrades.

Yet Coco wasn't sure how she felt. She had learned so many things about fleshlings and even more about how to act around them, but this meeting had shown her that she still had a long way to go. She felt somewhat frustrated at the man who had, in such an unexpected manner, turned out of the blue. She also felt curious and satisfied, though. Who was he, what was he?