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Yeah, got it down.
Yang's taking [The great escape] while Ditzy is on [Ambran First!] quest.
Yang's taking [The great escape] while Ditzy is on [Ambran First!] quest.
Yang Bethlehem
"Haha, that also applies to me. I got nothing but my own head and personality." Yang laughed at that as she tapped her own head in reply before she rubbed Ozzy own head playfully.
To be honest, you lost me halfway. Yang kept a neutral face even as she nodded her head at Ozzy explanation. She got the gist of it but the finer details were lost on her.
But she was envious, Ozzy seemed so smart compared to her. Most she can do was read, write, count and maybe recite a few old poetry or sayings.
Then again, there are those that can't do any of that. So maybe I'm lucky? Yang thought about it and shrugged her shoulders at her fortune.
Her eyes was drawn towards the armored knight and her gut feeling picked something off about it. There was something weird and she can't identify what was the problem.
Her full attention went towards the armored as she kept an eye out for what's missing before the answer came from her ears. The movement sound too smooth aside from the armor movement and hitting the ground, there was little to no rattling inside.
Weird, it doesn't sound like those armor wearing Varjans. She wondered if it was a tsukumogami. Yang decided against telling everyone for now as she shrugged her shoulders at that.
Still, she felt slightly exhausted mentally and most of it passed in a blur. She had went up to retire quickly and sort her mind out.
---
After having a good rest, she once again woke up early and went through her usual morning exercises and stretching. Each move that she made refocused her and calm her down, it didn't take long before she went into a trance as she performed each move rigorously.
She struck a fist out, and occasionally, the bend around her fist when she employed more strength. Similarly, her kicks did the same as the air warped and trailed behind her strikes. After awhile, she was covered in sweat and her entire body felt burning.
With that, she sat down and took a few deep breathes for controlling her heart rate. Only when it was back to normal that she leaped upwards to her feet. She moved inwards to take a quick bath and rinse herself.
Once she was done, Yang came back down as she tightened her clothes together.
Seeing everyone together, it seemed she was a little late but she did hear Guildmaster Bart talking about their financial problems.
With that, she gave her cheeks a light tap and observed the number of quests available before she decided on one.
[The great escape]
@13org Freyr
"I'll go with this one." She shot her finger forward and punch a hole clean through the paper to indicate her mark on it before she turned to the tall bunny looking woman, and bowed her head politely. "I'll be under your care, and ask anything of me should I be of aid to you, madam Freyr."
Yang fingers twitched eagerly underneath it. After the two disastrous quests she had, having something she can punch her way through was something she welcomed. Martial arts shouldn't be used for violence but she was feeling a lot of frustration right now and needed something to take out the steam.
---
Ditzy Stoneclub
@13org Freyr
"That's nice, I never had a bow. Maybe this time Ditzy can play with one!" He giggled and felt he was on cloud nine. He always wanted a bow and be like those hunters, but he often end up breaking them. His father had given up on making one for him, something about the wood not being able to handle his grip.
Ditzy didn't know what it meant, since he was always able to hold onto the bow. It was just that it often was too brittle and fragile.
Listening to Freyr stories, he found it sad. It didn't seemed like Freyr had a lot of playmates if both girl and boy was seperated, almost all his playmates was female goblins. He can't imagine being seperated from them since that'll left him by himself.
Ditzy didn't realized they had reached the guild, and the moment he did, Ditzy yawned loudly before agreeing with Freyr. It was bedtime soon after all.
"Good night." He groggily said before going up to his room, plunked himself down and slept the night away.
When he woke up next, his body automatically went into his normal routine of cleaning himself and brushing his teeth. Taking his time to make sure he was thoroughly clean before going down.
The moment he reached down and not realizing he was the last one. Completely unaware and missed Bart speech, he went for the guild board and decided to try his luck again. Hopefully he can get to play with those goblins again.
"I want this one!" Ditzy pointed to his selected quest.
[Ambran First!]
Unware of what it entails much, Ditzy only knew it seemed fun and it was first. That meant it should be the first to finish right?
With that, Ditzy quickly went up to take his trusty large sandbag and small provision. He is available for conversation for now.
Except all I got is my noggin and a sunny disposition to try to make things happen." He bapped his head in an attempt to be cute and funny.
"Haha, that also applies to me. I got nothing but my own head and personality." Yang laughed at that as she tapped her own head in reply before she rubbed Ozzy own head playfully.
And hopefully, maybe make a difference? We'll see. D-did that make sense?" He cocked his head to one side, his bird like features becoming temporarily more apparent.
To be honest, you lost me halfway. Yang kept a neutral face even as she nodded her head at Ozzy explanation. She got the gist of it but the finer details were lost on her.
But she was envious, Ozzy seemed so smart compared to her. Most she can do was read, write, count and maybe recite a few old poetry or sayings.
Then again, there are those that can't do any of that. So maybe I'm lucky? Yang thought about it and shrugged her shoulders at her fortune.
Her eyes was drawn towards the armored knight and her gut feeling picked something off about it. There was something weird and she can't identify what was the problem.
Her full attention went towards the armored as she kept an eye out for what's missing before the answer came from her ears. The movement sound too smooth aside from the armor movement and hitting the ground, there was little to no rattling inside.
Weird, it doesn't sound like those armor wearing Varjans. She wondered if it was a tsukumogami. Yang decided against telling everyone for now as she shrugged her shoulders at that.
Still, she felt slightly exhausted mentally and most of it passed in a blur. She had went up to retire quickly and sort her mind out.
---
After having a good rest, she once again woke up early and went through her usual morning exercises and stretching. Each move that she made refocused her and calm her down, it didn't take long before she went into a trance as she performed each move rigorously.
She struck a fist out, and occasionally, the bend around her fist when she employed more strength. Similarly, her kicks did the same as the air warped and trailed behind her strikes. After awhile, she was covered in sweat and her entire body felt burning.
With that, she sat down and took a few deep breathes for controlling her heart rate. Only when it was back to normal that she leaped upwards to her feet. She moved inwards to take a quick bath and rinse herself.
Once she was done, Yang came back down as she tightened her clothes together.
Seeing everyone together, it seemed she was a little late but she did hear Guildmaster Bart talking about their financial problems.
With that, she gave her cheeks a light tap and observed the number of quests available before she decided on one.
[The great escape]
@13org Freyr
"I'll go with this one." She shot her finger forward and punch a hole clean through the paper to indicate her mark on it before she turned to the tall bunny looking woman, and bowed her head politely. "I'll be under your care, and ask anything of me should I be of aid to you, madam Freyr."
Yang fingers twitched eagerly underneath it. After the two disastrous quests she had, having something she can punch her way through was something she welcomed. Martial arts shouldn't be used for violence but she was feeling a lot of frustration right now and needed something to take out the steam.
---
Ditzy Stoneclub
@13org Freyr
"That's nice, I never had a bow. Maybe this time Ditzy can play with one!" He giggled and felt he was on cloud nine. He always wanted a bow and be like those hunters, but he often end up breaking them. His father had given up on making one for him, something about the wood not being able to handle his grip.
Ditzy didn't know what it meant, since he was always able to hold onto the bow. It was just that it often was too brittle and fragile.
Listening to Freyr stories, he found it sad. It didn't seemed like Freyr had a lot of playmates if both girl and boy was seperated, almost all his playmates was female goblins. He can't imagine being seperated from them since that'll left him by himself.
Ditzy didn't realized they had reached the guild, and the moment he did, Ditzy yawned loudly before agreeing with Freyr. It was bedtime soon after all.
"Good night." He groggily said before going up to his room, plunked himself down and slept the night away.
When he woke up next, his body automatically went into his normal routine of cleaning himself and brushing his teeth. Taking his time to make sure he was thoroughly clean before going down.
The moment he reached down and not realizing he was the last one. Completely unaware and missed Bart speech, he went for the guild board and decided to try his luck again. Hopefully he can get to play with those goblins again.
"I want this one!" Ditzy pointed to his selected quest.
[Ambran First!]
Unware of what it entails much, Ditzy only knew it seemed fun and it was first. That meant it should be the first to finish right?
With that, Ditzy quickly went up to take his trusty large sandbag and small provision. He is available for conversation for now.
@ShwiggityShwah
Sorry, can't make the post today.
Friday, I'll get it by Friday. You can post first if you want.
Sorry, can't make the post today.
Friday, I'll get it by Friday. You can post first if you want.
Um...Btw guys, Teelfa is currently in her human guise. Lol No one should really even know she's a monster girl atm. Probably not even Bart unless he knew when he invited her to the guild. Her trying to keep the identity on the down low and all
Changed my post a bit.
Yang Bethlehem
@ShwiggityShwah Ozzy
"I see, tell me more. I would like to see those places you recommended one day." Yang smiled excitedly and she listened to Ozzy, she also made a brief list on where to visit too. "But if you're planning to go to Zipangu, aside from the four temples, there's also the capital, famous dragon priestess and Hakutaku scholars."
Actually. Yang raised a brow as she settled an eye on Ozzy briefly as she assessed her. Noting the lack of horns that the Hakutaku has, she pondered if she was taught by one. "As I was saying, I think you'll like the Hakutaku scholars. They're kind of like you but study on everything. Whatever knowledge you want, they probably have an inkling on it."
"There's the Oni mountains too but I think you would want to go there last." She waved her hand at that, recalling the drunken tirades that occur daily.
"But the eel village near my temple are nice too, they serve the best dango." She recalled the local village close to their temple and sighed, so much things she missed there. "Oh, Dango is a sweet. My apologies."
"Haha, that's what it means to be the master. You carry the White Tiger temple reputation and quite literally, the face of the White Tiger." She said and then shrugged her shoulders when Ozzy asked what happens if one loses. "If the master lose, then that's that. The other person gets to proudly say, they won against the legendary master of the White Tiger temple."
"As for the master? Well, he'll still teach and be part of the temple but won't be eligible for taking the master title until he retrained himself to prove himself worthy again."
"But...if that really happens. I might actually be called back to the homeland." She rubbed the back of her head, and sighed at that with one eye closed. A feeling of annoyance but also apprehension sat in her guts.
After all, someone have to step up in an empty position that's been seated for so long.
"Oh no, no, I cannot do that. Personal teaching is one thing but opening a school branch on ones own?" Yang sat straight up as she leaned forward and waved her hands fervently. "That's taboo."
"But yes, the point of the fighting tournament is a test of martial skill and to improve oneself." She quickly turned to the new topic as she leaned backwards, recalling some of the more barbaric smaller coliseums and frowned at that. "Coliseums aren't my taste."
"Well, the road to become a martial artist and a master is...beyond just physical. Even I don't know what's the next step." Yang features softened a bit as she realized just how large the difference between her and her master. "There are just some things fist can't solve, you know?
"Haha, that's too much of a praise. I'm merely a humble disciple seeking their path." She laughed it off and blushed slightly at that. "I suppose I'm the busy-body monk?"
"What about you? They call you the wandering scholar?"
@ZekariVoblis Teelfa
Yang turned to the new member and she rose up to bow towards her respectfully.
"Greetings, and welcome to our guild." She greeted her politely as she welcomed and made the latest addition of the guild comfortable. She even showed her an empty seat that she can take next to her.
"Don't be shy, make yourself at home.
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Ditzy Stoneclub
@AzureKnight@13org@PaulHaynek
Ditzy watched apprehensively even as the arrow soared, and it struck the apple. What Ditzy slowly realized was that Freyr actually did what Saburo asked, hit the apple with out piercing it.
He widened his eyes at that and brows climb to the top before he smiled as he jumped excitedly
"Amazing!"
Even after the ceremony, and mission as they hand it in. Ditzy had nothing but that image burned in his head as he mimicked Freyr posture, draw and release.
"Hey, hey, how you did that shot?" Ditzy asked Freyr eagerly like a child, he never really understood how's that possible. "Ditzy would probably break or snap the bow before that."
He felt envious of that, he never realized that such a thing was possible.
"But did you keep some of Saburo arrows? It feels...wrong to just give all his arrow out to them." Ditzy questioned, Saburo seemed so happy when talking about arrows and it didn't sit well to give it out to others so easily.
Not to mention it will make him sad, and he didn't wanted to make Saburo sad. He liked Saburo better than the couple. This still had nothing to do with trash as well, but Ditzy felt that no one will probably answer that.
Hearing the siren, Haley, spoke out had him waved at her in greetings. "Hello, Haley Wellington, I'm Ditzy Stoneclub!"
"I wanted to go and play with the other goblins here...but its late, and we haven't take dinner yet." He said when Haley asked on what they should do next.
Oh well. Ditzy can probably play with them the next day.
@ShwiggityShwah Ozzy
She mentioned her journey and he nodded excitedly. "I've got a map! We should compare notes! I've been some places I couldn't think more highly of!" Treating her a bit like a tourist like him. "The nature. The history. The festivals!" He swooned. "Even the demon realm's got some fun spots... but mind the locals." he added.
"I see, tell me more. I would like to see those places you recommended one day." Yang smiled excitedly and she listened to Ozzy, she also made a brief list on where to visit too. "But if you're planning to go to Zipangu, aside from the four temples, there's also the capital, famous dragon priestess and Hakutaku scholars."
Actually. Yang raised a brow as she settled an eye on Ozzy briefly as she assessed her. Noting the lack of horns that the Hakutaku has, she pondered if she was taught by one. "As I was saying, I think you'll like the Hakutaku scholars. They're kind of like you but study on everything. Whatever knowledge you want, they probably have an inkling on it."
"There's the Oni mountains too but I think you would want to go there last." She waved her hand at that, recalling the drunken tirades that occur daily.
"But the eel village near my temple are nice too, they serve the best dango." She recalled the local village close to their temple and sighed, so much things she missed there. "Oh, Dango is a sweet. My apologies."
She explained her temple and he nodded, snapping his fingers. "Ahh, so despite the focus on propriety, respect, martial prowess is something still to be strived for? I guess that's not so different from here." He listened to her talk about the master. He clapped his hands lightly when she proclaimed loudly the prowess of her master. "Sounds awesome, but also sounds kind of rough. I mean you're trying to just teach students and get better yourself and suddenly people out of the blue just want to fight you? Are they going to teach if they succeed? It doesn't make sense to me."
"Haha, that's what it means to be the master. You carry the White Tiger temple reputation and quite literally, the face of the White Tiger." She said and then shrugged her shoulders when Ozzy asked what happens if one loses. "If the master lose, then that's that. The other person gets to proudly say, they won against the legendary master of the White Tiger temple."
"As for the master? Well, he'll still teach and be part of the temple but won't be eligible for taking the master title until he retrained himself to prove himself worthy again."
"But...if that really happens. I might actually be called back to the homeland." She rubbed the back of her head, and sighed at that with one eye closed. A feeling of annoyance but also apprehension sat in her guts.
After all, someone have to step up in an empty position that's been seated for so long.
He folded his arms and closed his eyes trying to think of the reasoning. Maybe it was just the culture.
"I guess there is the need for competition. I wonder if the same thing would happen here? Maybe your White Temple should expand." He grinned, thinking it would be a fun idea. "White Temple, Pravar Chapter." he announced with a wave of his hands. "Actually those fighting tournaments would be a very good outlet." Better than those super violent coliseums.
"Oh no, no, I cannot do that. Personal teaching is one thing but opening a school branch on ones own?" Yang sat straight up as she leaned forward and waved her hands fervently. "That's taboo."
"But yes, the point of the fighting tournament is a test of martial skill and to improve oneself." She quickly turned to the new topic as she leaned backwards, recalling some of the more barbaric smaller coliseums and frowned at that. "Coliseums aren't my taste."
He directed his question back at her his hands cupped in his lap. "You said you were questing to increase your martial arts techniques. If you don't mind me asking, how does that work? Are you like the wondering hero? The beast hunter? The paragon of justice!" Despite the silly titles, he did make each sound pretty epic.
"Well, the road to become a martial artist and a master is...beyond just physical. Even I don't know what's the next step." Yang features softened a bit as she realized just how large the difference between her and her master. "There are just some things fist can't solve, you know?
"Haha, that's too much of a praise. I'm merely a humble disciple seeking their path." She laughed it off and blushed slightly at that. "I suppose I'm the busy-body monk?"
"What about you? They call you the wandering scholar?"
@ZekariVoblis Teelfa
Yang turned to the new member and she rose up to bow towards her respectfully.
"Greetings, and welcome to our guild." She greeted her politely as she welcomed and made the latest addition of the guild comfortable. She even showed her an empty seat that she can take next to her.
"Don't be shy, make yourself at home.
---
Ditzy Stoneclub
@AzureKnight@13org@PaulHaynek
Ditzy watched apprehensively even as the arrow soared, and it struck the apple. What Ditzy slowly realized was that Freyr actually did what Saburo asked, hit the apple with out piercing it.
He widened his eyes at that and brows climb to the top before he smiled as he jumped excitedly
"Amazing!"
Even after the ceremony, and mission as they hand it in. Ditzy had nothing but that image burned in his head as he mimicked Freyr posture, draw and release.
"Hey, hey, how you did that shot?" Ditzy asked Freyr eagerly like a child, he never really understood how's that possible. "Ditzy would probably break or snap the bow before that."
He felt envious of that, he never realized that such a thing was possible.
"But did you keep some of Saburo arrows? It feels...wrong to just give all his arrow out to them." Ditzy questioned, Saburo seemed so happy when talking about arrows and it didn't sit well to give it out to others so easily.
Not to mention it will make him sad, and he didn't wanted to make Saburo sad. He liked Saburo better than the couple. This still had nothing to do with trash as well, but Ditzy felt that no one will probably answer that.
Hearing the siren, Haley, spoke out had him waved at her in greetings. "Hello, Haley Wellington, I'm Ditzy Stoneclub!"
"I wanted to go and play with the other goblins here...but its late, and we haven't take dinner yet." He said when Haley asked on what they should do next.
Oh well. Ditzy can probably play with them the next day.
@PaulHaynek@ShwiggityShwah@The Irish Tree
Yang Bethlehem
"Ah, the art of Dou then?" Yang nodded, she heard the berserk art before. It was a dangerous style and one that a person can lose themselves if they aren't careful.
Hmm. She hummed, an idea formed inside her head as there was a possibility they can help each other. But it was risky, and she was no master though. Perhaps she can offer insights?
"Well, I think I can help you a bit with the Dou style if needed." She offered to Magnus, she will need to take steps to ensure its safe.
Hearing Ozzy talk on her having student had her in smiles and she waved it away bashfully.
"I think you're thinking of me too highly. I'm not qualified to teach yet," She commented to Ozzy but sighed as she thought objectively on Magnus build.
It was indeed optimal and almost perfect for a fighting build, alongside with the right height and probably weight. Yang felt slightly envious on that particular body built.
"Oh, its nice!" Yang recalled her journey here, it was unusual and she had to learn the local language but it was a sight to behold. "I get to see so many different places and new people!"
One other thing was how different the culture and new monster girl differ from one another, though she'll admit they're much more aggressive compared to Zipangu.
"Ah, the temple accepts human primarily but monster are accepted." Yang pointed out as she recalled another detail. "We do have monster as students but those are rare, mostly they come as challengers against my master."
"But I think they'll be disappointed, they've been trying even before I was born and my master is still the head of the White Tiger temple! Haha!" Yang proudly jested and sweated a bit even as she realized the implications of that. "Yeah, he's definitely still the head without a doubt."
---
Ditzy Stoneclub
@13org@AzureKnight
He didn't know what was going on, Saburo had suddenly went ahead and issue a challenge to Freyr. Wasn't he already in the competition? His slow mind tried its best to keep up even as things spiralled quickly beyond his comprehension.
"Uh, Miss Nagare, won't he die if Freyr hits it anyway?" Ditzy asked Nagare as he tugged her clothing, his head tilted to the sides. "Isn't that cheating?"
Ditzy really didn't understand the challenge, and the way everyone surrounded them, it made him frown. He recognized those looks, one that look ready to do bad things.
"No worries, Miss Nagare. Just stay close to me, and I'll beat them all back." Ditzy said to her as he unslung the sand bag, and readied to fight back.
Yang Bethlehem
"Ah, the art of Dou then?" Yang nodded, she heard the berserk art before. It was a dangerous style and one that a person can lose themselves if they aren't careful.
Hmm. She hummed, an idea formed inside her head as there was a possibility they can help each other. But it was risky, and she was no master though. Perhaps she can offer insights?
"Well, I think I can help you a bit with the Dou style if needed." She offered to Magnus, she will need to take steps to ensure its safe.
Hearing Ozzy talk on her having student had her in smiles and she waved it away bashfully.
"I think you're thinking of me too highly. I'm not qualified to teach yet," She commented to Ozzy but sighed as she thought objectively on Magnus build.
It was indeed optimal and almost perfect for a fighting build, alongside with the right height and probably weight. Yang felt slightly envious on that particular body built.
"Oh, its nice!" Yang recalled her journey here, it was unusual and she had to learn the local language but it was a sight to behold. "I get to see so many different places and new people!"
One other thing was how different the culture and new monster girl differ from one another, though she'll admit they're much more aggressive compared to Zipangu.
"Ah, the temple accepts human primarily but monster are accepted." Yang pointed out as she recalled another detail. "We do have monster as students but those are rare, mostly they come as challengers against my master."
"But I think they'll be disappointed, they've been trying even before I was born and my master is still the head of the White Tiger temple! Haha!" Yang proudly jested and sweated a bit even as she realized the implications of that. "Yeah, he's definitely still the head without a doubt."
---
Ditzy Stoneclub
@13org@AzureKnight
He didn't know what was going on, Saburo had suddenly went ahead and issue a challenge to Freyr. Wasn't he already in the competition? His slow mind tried its best to keep up even as things spiralled quickly beyond his comprehension.
"Uh, Miss Nagare, won't he die if Freyr hits it anyway?" Ditzy asked Nagare as he tugged her clothing, his head tilted to the sides. "Isn't that cheating?"
Ditzy really didn't understand the challenge, and the way everyone surrounded them, it made him frown. He recognized those looks, one that look ready to do bad things.
"No worries, Miss Nagare. Just stay close to me, and I'll beat them all back." Ditzy said to her as he unslung the sand bag, and readied to fight back.
I'm so sorry for the long delayed post.
@ShwiggityShwah@PaulHaynek@The Irish Tree
Yang Bethlehem
"White Tiger temple is one of the four main temples and located the on the western side of Zipangu. Traders from the outside world often land there first, so perhaps its where they hear of us." Yang happily explained to Ozzy before she recalled one of the more popular reason. "Or the yearly fighting tournaments held by our temples as well."
"But as to what a disciple do? Well, that's a bit more simple." She rubbed the back of her head sheepishly "We're students that graduated from the temple and permitted to travel the world."
"Some learn medicines, teachings, but most of us journey to improve our martial arts before returning." Yang proudly stated that before deflating her shoulders a little at recent events. All that martial strength can't do anything at times.
@Lmpkio
During that, she noticed the new-comer and bowed her head towards her quickly. "Greetings."
Although one of the other details she noticed was that this mothwoman was much more...different. Not unlike her previous partners, this felt elderly. The closest she can say is that she has her old master presence that had been around and alive longer than she was.
Then again, it could be just her. She pushed the thought away as she invited the mothwoman to the guild. "Welcome to our guild, it's a little beat up for now but we'll get that fixed soon."
She cracked a joke to alleviate some of the brevity in her and mood.
"So what does an anthrophologist does besides the studies of relation and culture?" Yang cringed slightly through her smile as she had no doubt absolutely butchered whatever his profession name was. She never heard of that profession before from where she came.
Yang then moved and invited Ozzy and Magnus to sit down as they chatted for the night.
"Speaking of which, which school of martial arts you came from Magnus?" She asked him curiously, the boy looked strong. Minusing the choice of the horns and mane aside, she was interested in learning his arts.
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@AzureKnight @PaulHaynek @13org
Ditzy Stoneclub
"Ah, Freyr is competing!" Ditzy eagerly said as he pointed to the tournament and rested on Freyr from afar. Unaware that he was at Saburo's attention.
"He's the one with the long bunny ears. You can't miss him!" Ditzy described to Saburo. "He's too likes to talk about arrows, though Ditzy didn't understand alot of it."
"But how many arrows have you make? You must make a lot if you're so popular." Ditzy made some small chat with Saburo, his request all but forgotten as he conversed with Saburo. "And who normally use your arrows? They must be strong if you only let some use them."
"Papa only know how to make tables and shape wood parts though, oh!" Ditzy then excitedly showed his father greatest handiwork, though it never really seemed like it, the sandbag weapon he was carrying. "Papa said this was the best thing he made for me!"
His lifted his sandbag to let both Saburo and Nagare see it. The thing he had dragged or carried all the way throughout the journey was a sandbag, rather than a traditional hob-goblin club. It was much smaller compared to the clubs.
But on closer inspection, if Saburo deigned it worth the effort to do so in his opinion, a quick glance at it would reveal that the sandbag was indeed well-made and crafted to absolutely last. The exterior looked beaten up but it was only the pattern of the hide than any actual worn or tear, the whole thing seemed solid like a block.
The sling that Ditzy held had also multiple threads that looked like spider's silk underneath it, all woven tightly and intertwined in a criss-cross pattern to ensure flexibility but also sublime tautness when weight or force is applied. Four of them crossed one another to ensure that proper distribution happens as well.
It looked ordinary on the outside but Saburo will note that it was indeed something that a master craftsman made through experience, practicality, and functionality foremost. That a weapon of this degree of craftsmen required showed that the user was not ordinary as well since it was designed to take as much punishment and force.
Yang Bethlehem
"White Tiger temple is one of the four main temples and located the on the western side of Zipangu. Traders from the outside world often land there first, so perhaps its where they hear of us." Yang happily explained to Ozzy before she recalled one of the more popular reason. "Or the yearly fighting tournaments held by our temples as well."
"But as to what a disciple do? Well, that's a bit more simple." She rubbed the back of her head sheepishly "We're students that graduated from the temple and permitted to travel the world."
"Some learn medicines, teachings, but most of us journey to improve our martial arts before returning." Yang proudly stated that before deflating her shoulders a little at recent events. All that martial strength can't do anything at times.
@Lmpkio
During that, she noticed the new-comer and bowed her head towards her quickly. "Greetings."
Although one of the other details she noticed was that this mothwoman was much more...different. Not unlike her previous partners, this felt elderly. The closest she can say is that she has her old master presence that had been around and alive longer than she was.
Then again, it could be just her. She pushed the thought away as she invited the mothwoman to the guild. "Welcome to our guild, it's a little beat up for now but we'll get that fixed soon."
She cracked a joke to alleviate some of the brevity in her and mood.
"So what does an anthrophologist does besides the studies of relation and culture?" Yang cringed slightly through her smile as she had no doubt absolutely butchered whatever his profession name was. She never heard of that profession before from where she came.
Yang then moved and invited Ozzy and Magnus to sit down as they chatted for the night.
"Speaking of which, which school of martial arts you came from Magnus?" She asked him curiously, the boy looked strong. Minusing the choice of the horns and mane aside, she was interested in learning his arts.
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Ditzy Stoneclub
"Ah, Freyr is competing!" Ditzy eagerly said as he pointed to the tournament and rested on Freyr from afar. Unaware that he was at Saburo's attention.
"He's the one with the long bunny ears. You can't miss him!" Ditzy described to Saburo. "He's too likes to talk about arrows, though Ditzy didn't understand alot of it."
"But how many arrows have you make? You must make a lot if you're so popular." Ditzy made some small chat with Saburo, his request all but forgotten as he conversed with Saburo. "And who normally use your arrows? They must be strong if you only let some use them."
"Papa only know how to make tables and shape wood parts though, oh!" Ditzy then excitedly showed his father greatest handiwork, though it never really seemed like it, the sandbag weapon he was carrying. "Papa said this was the best thing he made for me!"
His lifted his sandbag to let both Saburo and Nagare see it. The thing he had dragged or carried all the way throughout the journey was a sandbag, rather than a traditional hob-goblin club. It was much smaller compared to the clubs.
But on closer inspection, if Saburo deigned it worth the effort to do so in his opinion, a quick glance at it would reveal that the sandbag was indeed well-made and crafted to absolutely last. The exterior looked beaten up but it was only the pattern of the hide than any actual worn or tear, the whole thing seemed solid like a block.
The sling that Ditzy held had also multiple threads that looked like spider's silk underneath it, all woven tightly and intertwined in a criss-cross pattern to ensure flexibility but also sublime tautness when weight or force is applied. Four of them crossed one another to ensure that proper distribution happens as well.
It looked ordinary on the outside but Saburo will note that it was indeed something that a master craftsman made through experience, practicality, and functionality foremost. That a weapon of this degree of craftsmen required showed that the user was not ordinary as well since it was designed to take as much punishment and force.
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