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After a while Wylde deemed it was time to return to the women’s quarters for the time being. She rose up from her laying position on the crate, took the bundle of cloth she was using as a pillow and walked towards the women’s bedroom. She walked with a rather relaxed pace, despite the fight, her body seemed to be quite lacking in stress. After all she did do something she’s been training for years, give Beatrix a run for her money! Granted, she was going to lose if it went for a few more minutes, but the fact she held the general there like that for the time she did was a small accomplishment in itself!

Once inside the women’s quarters, she walked by her sleeping spot. In different from the other girls here, Wylde didn’t really like sleeping in a normal bed that much when she was on an airship. Instead she had placed herself a hammock in between two pillars and slept in it, still using the nice bedsheets and pillows though.

With a few swift movements of her hands, she took off the theatrical garbs and threw them in a pile next to one of the pillars before dressing in her sleepwear that consisted of a loose long silk shirt, before hopping into the hammock. She then pulled her rapier into an embrace before also pulling the blanket over herself and closing her eyes.
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Noelle kept quiet and followed after Whitney, holding onto the girl's clothes as an afraid child, always hiding behind her with face filled with fear and suspicion. She didn't really trust this Sully character. He abducted them! Like a common criminal, he drugged them so they couldn't resist and now htey were in this place god knows where. She feared what he would do if they refused to play by his rules.

When he explained the situation, Noelle made an irriated explression, glaring at him without moving away from Whitney. The Aliron guy asked some pretty valid questions there... except the one about hte suitcase. What made them safer here? There was no way this place would truly be safe from whomever had the skills to create a machine that creatures superheroes basically.

"If... he finds us out here... you gathered us all in one place..." Her voice suddenly chimmed in through the briefing room, causing everythign to vibrate for a slight moment as she kept her 'voice' weak. Noelle didn't really want to blow out hte lamps... just yet."... with us gathered... if he finds this place... you basically give us all away on a silver platter..."

"Also Syndicate... is a name only villains use..." She growled at him, holding onto Whitney's sleeve.
Elleonora Alnara


“Don’t worry, friend.” The cleric stated with a smile as they walked down the streets towards the marketplace. They would have best luck of shopping for common supplies such as food and the like from the marketplace as they could buy cheap food and other things there. Inns and other shops that specialized in adventuring parties as she had seen from time to time, tended to have greater prices.” We can pass by a temple on our way to the stables after we finish stocking up on supplies. Besides I can bless if the need arises.”

“Hey look those look fresh!” She stated suddenly pointing at a few stands that were selling fruits. She immediately moved to there, studying the presented fruits. Due the fact they would be traveling through the desert, they actually didn’t really have the freedom of choice here. They only could buy food and products that wouldn’t spoil under the heavy heat of the sun, thus most fruits were immediately out the question.

“Hmm, hmm check out the rest of the stalls to see if there are fruits that could be bought and would stand the long trek through the desert, I would go over there to buy bread in the meantime.” The cleric stated heading of in the direction of the bakery she saw a few moments ago.

She barged into the building like a storm and left it equally as fast, with her pouch feeling a lot lighter than it was when she entered, but in return she was carrying a big sack of strange flat bread.” Bread secured, now we can go get some salted and/or dried meat and we should be good to go on that front.” She informed her partner, throwing a look at Alexander.” Found any fruits we can use? I just came to town after 4 days of walking through the desert after my caravan was destroyed in the sandstorm that probably unearthed that temple, let me tell you living off only bread and water isn't fun!”

Kalista Neles Ka Valesti


“Glad to hear that, Veridis.” Kalista stated as she waved him to indicate they should get moving and she quickly headed out the tavern and towards the bookshop.” Though I should really inform you that I’m not really joking.” She added as they walked down under the blazing sun. She disliked deserts, but the sense of adventuring was stronger than her dislike of blazing sun and burning sands.

“I will truly hit you in case you get too distracted... or annoying.” She said with a half joking smile. Partially at least she indeed wasn’t kidding, though it wasn’t the whip she would hit him with… no no no… that wasn’t as effective as hitting him with her metal encased grimoire.

“So tell me, what brought you in this part of the world?” She asked, throwing a curious look at him.” Wouldn’t bards usually prefer the more colder norths, where the inns are always filled with weary travelers at night and adventures through the perilous mountains happen all the time?”
Yeah will be posting tonight ^^
Sol simply walked through the night, heading in his destination. He had just about reached the abandoned building when he heard an echo seemingly unnatural, conveying a message. He smiled and took a what looked like a casual jump that landed him on the third floor of the building. He then took a few steps in, went by a nearby concrenete half built wall and sat on it, waiting for the reaper to appear.

It's been like what, 50 years since he met a reaper last? He smiled, waiting most calmly for the presence to reach him. It wasn't far away and as they usually should they seemed to be homing in on him.

"Ohhh well." He muttered, taking of his coat and putting to the side, not wanting to damage it. Sol was different from other demons in a few ways. The one that mattered most to him was that he lacked horns, wings and tails.
Sol stood under the night's sky. The city a glorious monument of advance of humans in the world. They had survived, evolved and gotten a lot better with each passing day even. Their technology was truly a marvel in itself. They were mere mayflies in the passage of time and yet that only made them advance in a way no other creature did as far as he knew. Such was also hte city of Rosefort or as he liked to call it, the balance point between heaven and hell for all sorts of curious and outherworldy things walked it's darkness at night.

He looked up at the night's sky. Clouds were obscuring the moon and there was a certain humidity in the air. A storm was coming and it was going to wash the city of all it's dirt. By morning people would be able to see a rare sight of it's clean state.

Suddenly his senses picked something, this city was not stranger to supernatural creatures of all kinds roaming it's streets, but the thing that had just arrived was different. He stopped midway his step, as he looked around and made a turn on the nearest alley, heading towards a now abandonded building nearby.


Sol
@Nallore I Do believe that can be arranged... for the right price...
Natasha Jackson


Location: Vanessa's Restaurant

Interacting with: @BeautifulSnow Vanessa, @NalloreAnastasia


“Ahh, thank you!” Natasha said to Vanessa when she was served her second cup of coffee.” The coffee here is truly among the best ones I’ve tried and believe me I’ve tried a lot.” She said with a smile, taking in the nice smell of hot coffee, before she downed the entire cup on one gulp again. She closed her eyes for a few moments, her breath kept as she was tanking through the frankly not great sensation that the black coffee gave when drank at once.

Overall Natasha’s actions with the coffee clearly spoke something was off about her. After all no one would just drink the coffee the way she did it, especially not with the obvious headache she had.’ Just a few more weeks and I will have my rest…’ She thought.

“Well it all depends, Anastasia.” Natasha stated with a shrug of her shoulders.” I can write a quick article about it, but I cannot be sure it would pass the criteria set by the editor… Like he’s not the best of person so considering this is already a week old event… he may just say it’s old news and doesn’t matter. That’s why better have my back up ready. With that said, I’d better head back to the B&B. Have a good day.” She said, giving Anastasia and Vanessa a polite bow wit her head before leaving out the front door.
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