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Characters: Tassadar + OPEN
Location: Along the streets of Death City
Rating:G
Time: 31st of Oct. Afternoon.
Description: Tassadar was curious to what this 'Halloween' was all about, so he takes to the streets to investigate.
Curiosity had pulled the templar from the rooftops, and down to the streets below. He had seen many dressed in strange attire, and quite a number of the young humans carrying buckets around with them. It was odd behaviour, and while he could understand honouring the dead, Tassadar couldn't quite understand what the human's behaviour had to do with any of that.
There didn't appear to be any rituals involved, and no signs of any other prayers or meditation to commune with the dead. It was so different than the Preservers who dedicated their lives to speaking with the brave souls of the protoss who had already gone to the Khala.
His 'costume' had been pointed out a number of times throughout his walk. Tassadar did nothing more than stare at the children blankly as they told him 'cool costume, bro' before running off again. Their actions were confusing, but none so much so than those who asked if he took his stilts off when he entered buildings. It was a question the templar couldn't answer, since he had no working knowledge to the term 'stilts'.
Making his way down one of the many busy streets, Tassadar found his attention drifting over to the young human children as they called out 'trick or treat' to one of the street vendors. He slowed his pace to an eventual stop to observe the ritual. Perhaps he could gain a better understanding behind it all if he were to observe for longer?
[ooc: replies can be either in prose or action! Either is fine by me ♥ ]
Location: Along the streets of Death City
Rating:G
Time: 31st of Oct. Afternoon.
Description: Tassadar was curious to what this 'Halloween' was all about, so he takes to the streets to investigate.
Curiosity had pulled the templar from the rooftops, and down to the streets below. He had seen many dressed in strange attire, and quite a number of the young humans carrying buckets around with them. It was odd behaviour, and while he could understand honouring the dead, Tassadar couldn't quite understand what the human's behaviour had to do with any of that.
There didn't appear to be any rituals involved, and no signs of any other prayers or meditation to commune with the dead. It was so different than the Preservers who dedicated their lives to speaking with the brave souls of the protoss who had already gone to the Khala.
His 'costume' had been pointed out a number of times throughout his walk. Tassadar did nothing more than stare at the children blankly as they told him 'cool costume, bro' before running off again. Their actions were confusing, but none so much so than those who asked if he took his stilts off when he entered buildings. It was a question the templar couldn't answer, since he had no working knowledge to the term 'stilts'.
Making his way down one of the many busy streets, Tassadar found his attention drifting over to the young human children as they called out 'trick or treat' to one of the street vendors. He slowed his pace to an eventual stop to observe the ritual. Perhaps he could gain a better understanding behind it all if he were to observe for longer?
[ooc: replies can be either in prose or action! Either is fine by me ♥ ]