[Manjoume, in his black mage-ness, is standing by a large-ish pond that's within walking distance of the town. There are various fish-like semi-human-shaped creatures living around it in little straw and possibly bamboo structures, and they seem to be talking amongst themselves in a gutteral, incomprehensable language ( Read more... )

[Manjoume, surprisingly, is in a fairly decent mood, perhaps even slightly -excited- over this turn of events (though good luck getting him to admit it aloud). Maybe that has something to do with the fact that, as opposed to the white dress incident that he will insist didn't happen, he has found himself dressed in a fancy, dark-colored robe (sans ( Read more... )