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The name's ShadowVentus, but you can call me Ven. Fantasy RPs have always been my genre, but I'm always open to trying new genres and all that jazz. Oh, and I don't know about anyone else here, but in my opinion, Atlus makes awesome games! PERSONA!

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I propose we create a reboot!
Hearing Dremmick's comment about Ander and mainly driven by his curiosity, Inigo says to Cilia, 'I think it's about time for me to get back on my own two feet...don't do anything crazy until I get back!' With that being said, he begins walking over to the front door. When he gets there, he pauses for Morgan to follow, acting like the pet he can very well pretend to be. "I'll be back. I'm going to go check on Inigo." Morgan claims as the pair walk outside of the guild, heading to their home. Once there, Inigo is consumed by shadows once more, but, surprisingly, there is no magic spike whenever he returns to his human form. "Man, It's good to be b-!" Inigo is interrupted by his sister, who is now giving him a bear hug. "M-Morgan...can't breathe..." He gasps out, but it seems as if his sister isn't listening as tears of joy stream down her face. "I missed you so much!" She simply says. Slowly, her grip loosens on him, but before she can fully let go, Inigo hugs her back with equal strength, tearing up slightly as well. "Me too, sis..." After a moment's pause, the break away and simply smile at one another. "Let's go and see if anything crazy has happened during the few minutes we left them be..." With that being said, the siblings return to the guild. As he walks, Inigo places a hand on his still injured right side, grimacing slightly as his wound stung slightly. He opens the door with his free hand, mirroring his sister's happy-go-lucky smile, but with a natural charm to it. "Greetings everyone. I hope I'm not too late for anything." He states as he walks in side by side with Morgan.
I third that notion. I can't wait to see what you have in store!
I occasionally do to see if anyone else is alive, but it appears my efforts have been in vain for the time being...
"What brings an excellent archer such as yourself to a blacksmith shop? A new bow?" Ven asks as he nods his head towards the owner. The owner, recognizing one of his regulars, automatically places a freshly sharpened set of kunai before him.
Looking into her eyes, Leon simply nodded in understanding and leaped up to his usual spot on the second floor railing, eyeing the crowd calmly.
Morgan giggled. "It's good to see you haven't changed much. That means I have yet to miss anything!" She states with her usual happy-go-lucky smile gracing her face. Inigo looks Cilia in the eyes as he speaks again. 'I have a lot of explaining to do, don't I?' He telepathically says to both her and his sister.
Pfft, hahaha! Sorry, but Jollan's comment made me laugh considering he makes it sound as if Inigo's curse is a huge conspiracy theory of sorts. Anyhow, what basically happened in my opinion is that Inigo came in with a limp, said hello a few times, then limped back out before he could for a lack of a better word, "transform" into a wolf. Morgan and Leon rushed outside to only be able to move a few feet away from the front doors before the curse took effect. Not wanting to attract any sort of attention afterwards, they, along with Cilia, moved towards the shadier side of the building. Then, overnight, Leon and Morgan stayed with their wolf of a relative to make sure no one tried to attack him or dognap him while he was resting. Then, with the morning approaching, they simply removed Inigo's bandages and walked in with him doing better than he was the night before. Of course, I deeply apologize for not elaborating my intentions in the IC, for I was exhausted from school when that was posted and simply put down a semi-summary of what I actually wanted to write.
Same here! To my mom, I sound like a perfectionist when it comes to grammar. I'm always correcting her. XD
Apokalipse said
Okay, it's no problem. I'm a stickler when it comes to vocabulary, sorry ^_^


Lol, sounds like you and I are in the same boat when it comes to grammar then. XD
Ventus had decided to pursue the group, feeling he needed to do something fun for once. Nature was nice and all, but that attack on the Cyclops was the first contact he had made with people in a long time..one could say that he longed for more. He walked into the town, simply taking it all in. He sighed. "Where do I even begin..." He muttered to himself, running a hand through his hair. Deciding he should probably restock on kunais, he began walking to where he believed the local blacksmith was. When he walked in, he was surprised to see Alir talking to the owner. Unsure of what language would be proper, Ven spoke in English first. "...Hello there." He started, deciding to make small talk with the Elven archer.
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