Who: Jay, Arche, anyone else who wants to witness the prank and the resulting brawl… Where: Blessenwood Inn Why: Because the RP needs more activity, and we don’t know where the other muns have vanished to… Status: CLOSED
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Yes…the Oresoren are the ones who help me collect information. Without them, the task has been much more difficult in this world. It would be a great help if Martel were to summon them here.
Maybe, but I don't know how well they fight, especially we're not exactly sure how the monster are in the other areas... Though I haven't seen any, there are probably a lot of monsters hiding in the lakes, and oceans.
[Arche grins.]
Hopefully they'll come here, I bet they miss you just as you miss them. ^^
I suppose. But Yuan said it was risky to transfer too much mana. And Martel was only visible for a short moment, so I suspect she was still too weak. I wish there was something else we could do…
The only thing we can do it is to make sure nothing else can attack her while hoping she won't make herself any weaker by summoning more people in that state. I'll keep an eye on the mana levels whenever I'm in the forest, I'll let you know if I manage to find something.
[The other patrons eyed them nervously (Some in glee) wondering if they're ones behind the recently mischief around here since the two looked rather happy and satisfied while shaking hands.]
[Cantabile entered Blessenwood's inn with a certain aura of confidence, despite the inevitable uncertainty that came with being summoned to Atlas. She kept her right hand resting just below the hilt of her katana--She could not care less that this seemed to be a quaint little village: An alien place was an alien place, and she refused to let her guard down so easily. Her black tabard flowed as she strode toward. She stared at her chair, which boasted ornate cheagle carvings on its legs. In fact, similar decorations could be found across the area. Her brows furrowed.]
(I didn't pay much attention to the decorations when I passed by the last time. I didn't realize just how many of these things are all over the place. Not even the Order has this many cheagle decorations![But before the commander could sit down, she spotted a familiar boy clad in purple. It was the pipsqueak who had followed that Zelos guy when she first met him. Always the aggressor, Cantabile took no time migrating over toward the stalker and his pink-haired friend
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[Jay had been lost in thought, taking another bite from his scallops when he heard someone addressing him. He set his fork down and looked up at the woman.]
Hmm?
[He swallowed the scallop as he took a second to remember where he'd seen her. She had been walking with the redheaded idiot earlier.]
Oh, you mean that guy. Honestly, we haven't been formally introduced yet. Why do you ask?
[Cantabile frowned. Or something similar...She had used this expression a lot while overseeing the training of the Oracle Soldiers Well, that was one thing she did not miss terribly from the Order.]
You followed him to the outskirts of Blessenwood, then followed him a little more when he came back. That a bit strange if you haven't met him.
[Jay was still lost in thought, so he did not notice the three drunkards sneaking up behind him until two of them seized him roughly by the arms.
Jay let out a startled gasp as the drunkards dragged him to the center of the room. The third drunkard, presumably the leader of the group, stepped in front of the boy.]
"We're back...and we're going to make you pay. I hope you like black and blue, because you're going to be wearing it for a while."
[Jay only struggled lightheartedly in their grasp. He looked up innocently as the third drunkard rolled up one of his sleeves.
You would think they would at least hold back on a kid in front of other people....flying_terrorJuly 18 2009, 00:36:55 UTC
[Arche watched out of the corner of her eye while still conversing with Cantabile, slightly amused when the drunks thought they could beat Jay up when it was obvious that Jay was clearly stronger when he broke their hold on him.
Though, she was concerned when one of them managed to smash a bottle on his head. She was surprised that he was still standing from that hit. She kept an eye on him as he returned to the table.]
[Jay began to undo his hair bands, letting his long fine hair flow over his shoulders and behind his back. Bending over, he began to tousle his hair a bit, letting the glass pieces drop to the floor. He pulled a comb from his pocket and combed his hair slowly, making sure that he didn't leave any pieces. When he was finished, he sat next to Arche, gathering up his hair for the side ponytail again.]
I'm fine. I'm not too thrilled about having glass smashed on my head, though...
I believe I spy a bump upon your fair head.flying_terrorJuly 18 2009, 21:44:21 UTC
[Arche squeals slightly in her head when Jay let hair down in order to get rid of the the glass. He looked like a girl (a rather pretty one) though she figured she probably shouldn't mentioned that anything... at least until the cheese incident dies down. She looking at his head trying to see if he has any wounds and notice some shards he hadn't been able to get rid of despite the combing.]
I'll bet, there's still some shards let in your hair, want me to get them out for you?
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[She sat next to Jay, hiding her glee on what's to come when Jay decides what prank to play.]
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[Jay was still pondering the question.]
I could glue their butts to their seats…or I could place something really hot in their seats…what do you think?
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[Arche shudders remembering the last time she chewed her out, she had no desire to repeat that experience.]
I have itching powder if you want to use it on them. XD
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[Jay smiled a wide smile now.]
That's a good idea. I'll take it.
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[Arche grins.]
Hopefully they'll come here, I bet they miss you just as you miss them. ^^
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[She smiled mysteriously.]
Martel might actually bring a few more newcomers soon, not sure if it'll be the Oresorens though.
( Looks like the mana levels around here is beginning to stabilize... Wonder if Jade or Yuan's got anything to do with it.)
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I suppose. But Yuan said it was risky to transfer too much mana. And Martel was only visible for a short moment, so I suspect she was still too weak. I wish there was something else we could do…
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The only thing we can do it is to make sure nothing else can attack her while hoping she won't make herself any weaker by summoning more people in that state. I'll keep an eye on the mana levels whenever I'm in the forest, I'll let you know if I manage to find something.
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Very well then. This must be the Ad Libitum spirit. (^_^)
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Definitely!~ ♥
[The other patrons eyed them nervously (Some in glee) wondering if they're ones behind the recently mischief around here since the two looked rather happy and satisfied while shaking hands.]
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(I didn't pay much attention to the decorations when I passed by the last time. I didn't realize just how many of these things are all over the place. Not even the Order has this many cheagle decorations![But before the commander could sit down, she spotted a familiar boy clad in purple. It was the pipsqueak who had followed that Zelos guy when she first met him. Always the aggressor, Cantabile took no time migrating over toward the stalker and his pink-haired friend ( ... )
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Hmm?
[He swallowed the scallop as he took a second to remember where he'd seen her. She had been walking with the redheaded idiot earlier.]
Oh, you mean that guy. Honestly, we haven't been formally introduced yet. Why do you ask?
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You followed him to the outskirts of Blessenwood, then followed him a little more when he came back. That a bit strange if you haven't met him.
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So you noticed, hmm? My, how perceptive.
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Jay let out a startled gasp as the drunkards dragged him to the center of the room. The third drunkard, presumably the leader of the group, stepped in front of the boy.]
"We're back...and we're going to make you pay. I hope you like black and blue, because you're going to be wearing it for a while."
[Jay only struggled lightheartedly in their grasp. He looked up innocently as the third drunkard rolled up one of his sleeves.
Of course, the boy only looked timid ( ... )
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Though, she was concerned when one of them managed to smash a bottle on his head. She was surprised that he was still standing from that hit. She kept an eye on him as he returned to the table.]
You alright Jay?
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I'm fine. I'm not too thrilled about having glass smashed on my head, though...
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I'll bet, there's still some shards let in your hair, want me to get them out for you?
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