||Flameo 001|| Action/Accidental Voice

[flamedork]

[Anyone who happens by the center of town, may or may not happen to notice a shirtless teen by the fountain. He was soaking wet, like he had taken a swim in the fountain but that annoyed expression on his face probably says otherwise.]

Ugh, Gyatso, if this is your idea of a joke, it's not funny! [Roku sighs as he start searching for his clothes.

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[myowndrumbeat]

[River wanders over as the weird flaily-thing teenager starts poking around looking for a temple.]

...Temple...?

[flamedork]

The Southern Air Temple where I've been training. [Annd...another person he doesn't know. And has hair. Not a monk]

From what people have told me...this place probably isn't it.

[myowndrumbeat]

The four points of focus are balanced... You're kinda limited though.

[flamedork]

...

Limited?

[myowndrumbeat]

[A rather haunting laugh lifts from River's lips]

Limited. Four oars in a sea of probability.

[flamedork]

Uh...I don't think I really understand.

[myowndrumbeat]

.........[River just looks at him]

Bi-pedal fauna. It's probably cold. [She turns and points carefully at the 'store' a few blocks away]