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Shane clenched his fists tightly, more out of adrenaline rather than anger. "Leave Molly out of this!..." The boy pleaded.
Oh oops lmaooo

@Whoami I mixed him up with another char of mine, thanks for letting me know
I'm really enjoying this RP right now!

If I'm overwhelming people by posting too quickly, do let me know.
Flin took in his surroundings carefully as he moved. This was a whole new world for him to explore, and it all looked strange. This took away any final doubts within his mind, that people were messing with him. There was no way that this was some sort of setup. It was far too real, far too unique. Flin's first impression of the king wasn't much at all. It just looked like some child who'd crawled on the throne for some reason. Part of him wanted to try to shoo him away, but that's when the boy spoke with pride and power in his tone. It made Shane keep his manners, at least to a degree.

He slowly took in all of the king's words, and only now noticed the button that he was informed of. He'd been too busy analysing everything else. He tapped the button, and saw his health bar and other stats. "What the hell..." He mumbled. "This is..." With that, he tapped the button again to make the stats vanish again. The stats before him seemed like something out of a game. And they would be getting money for killing monsters. The payment for risking their lives to protect this world.

Then, a large muscular individual stepped up and started saying stuff about being their mentor. Flin never asked for this! And now some guy was going to be his mentor? He wasn't sure wether to agree to that, or not. Since people expected him to fight, perhaps having Quentin teach him some stuff wasn't the worst idea. Flin was no stranger when it came to fighting, but he wasn't exactly a master at spear-fighting. Or with any weapon at all, really. When the volunteers came in, he wasn't exactly sure what to say. He was still trying to come to terms with things, to piece everything together. And now there were even more strangers coming in, apparently here to join the heroes.

Flin placed his spear on the ground beside him, it's tip facing the ceiling. He gave the visitors a calm, but serious look. He wasn't about to give some fancy speech to recruit people, but he wasn't about to back away either. His stance was as strong and resolute as he could muster, and he waited for someone to approach him. If anyone even bothered to do so, at least.
Shane shrieked in pain as his body slammed into the ground again. As the woman began to look towards the closet, the boy quickly spoke. He needed to keep her attention away from Molly. "I ate it...stop, please!" The boy cried out.
Yeah, it's fine man, but it's good that you explained that though, I wasn't sure about that

I just kinda wanted to include Marcus in the convo y'know? And show a bit of Shane's personality
Flin rose an eyebrow as Hans insisted that this was real. Initially, he expected the man to burst into laughter, and tell everyone to stop whatever prank they were doing. But the man seemed sincere and calm. None of this made any sense. He looked at the somewhat older looking guy with the shield who was kneeling on the ground. Did he stumble on the ground after the teleport? "Hey, uh, shouldn't anyone help this guy?" He spoke, recognising the same kind of orb inside the shield like he and the other two heroes had. "He's a Hero too, isn't he?" Despite his statement, he wasn't about to help him up himself. He felt bad for the Shield Hero, but not enough for Flin to put in any effort.

He turned towards the commotion that the bow hero was making, listening to all the insults that she was tossing at everyone. His head tilted slightly to the side, somewhat surprised by the sudden outburst. He certainly didn't look happy. "Wow, talk about anger issues. Take a chill pill, yea?" He spat at the Bow Hero, not very pleased by all of her trash talking. As the Sword and Bow heroes made the agreement to go see the king, Flin simply shrugged. Honestly, he didn't know what to do at this point anyway. He figured that he might as well play along, and meeting the king was a good first goal. "Fine, whatever." He eventually spoke, and followed after the Sword and Bow heroes.
Yeah, sounds good. I feel like 3 days was enough time for him.
Shane stared into the woman's eyes, terrified. "F-Freeze?..." The kid simply mumbled, as the woman spoke about murdering children. Did she have everyone in the village killed, too? Shane still had a small hope that perhaps, the pirates would have simply destroyed the village and stopped at that. But now, it seemed much more unlikely. "Please...let me go!" He pleaded. He was trying to avoid bringing up Molly in any way.
Shane struggled to break free from the woman's grasp, gritting his teeth in pain as the woman pulled on his hair.

"Do...do you mean the fruit in the chest? Tasted...bad.." The boy blurted out.
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