[Looking out to the lake one might spy the Stable-Master and his elephant buddies, soaking up the daylight and messing around on the edge of the water. Soaked from head to toe and laughing his head off, Dos yells back at the offending elephants in his native tongue, words something along the line of "I'll get you back for that you bastard!".
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And the sight of Dos being blasted with water is just too funny to ignore.]
Be lookin' like dey be gettin' da bettah of jah.
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Same game every time. Watch out for the little one. She's got the best range.
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Let me guess. Joo lose most dem games.
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I get the job done... eventually. We just mess around a lot.
[Right on cue, Dos kicks up a splash at the closest elephant. Target hit!]
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What are you even doing?
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You never seen an elephant get a bath?
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*That girl called them something else, but since Dos is the stablemaster he probably knows better.*
They don't seem to like it much.
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[He'll just poke that elephant again and grin.]
They're just playin'.
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She covers her mouth with one hand and tries hard not to giggle when he gets hosed with one of the beasts limbs. He did not seem to be injured, and in truth it almost looked like fun. Still, those were rather large beasts to be in and under foot of...]
Sir Dos! Are you alright?
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Lady Isabella.
[Standing up again, Dos manages to dodge the offending elephant trunk that had been aiming to knock him over. He chuckles and nudges it away.]
How you doin', girl?
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There couldn't have been a thing on him that was dry by this point. She approaches cautiously, not wishing to be in range of the beasts but not wanting to be rude of conversation either.]
I have been doing better, thank you.
[She looks apprehensive of the creatures.]
Are they... friendly?
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[He gives the closest elephant an affectionate nudge. The creature gives a slightly more forceful nudge back. Dos laughs as he steps to keep his balance.]
They're a good lot, if you don't mind getting wet.
[He holds his arms out to the sides that Isabella might better witness his... total saturation.]
Apparently they like me.
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[Nel is ten yards away and gaining, bare foot and secretly enjoying the coolness of the grass between her toes. Her usual breeches are rolled up to her knees, but the black-and-gold-lined tunic she wears is belted by a white sash. The red of her hair probably makes an odd contrast.
She managed to sleep the night before, so her circles are not quite as dark, and she craves sunlight.]
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They'd call me worse if they could talk... And I'd take it as a compliment.
[Dos arches an eyebrow.]
You've been to Helac?
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Nel smiles apologetically, the 'no' clear in her face before her mouth ever opens.]
Afraid not, no more than you have been to Elicoor.
[She twists half-around to open a pouch laced onto the sash, extracting the translator. Cliff's memento.]
I. . . require assistance with communication.
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[It's weird seeing a piece of tech that matches his own era in the Keep.]
You mind if I take a look?
[As if reminding him why he's there, the smaller elephant makes a loud sound and stomps a foot, splashing water where she stands. Dos glances back.]
Yeah, yeah. Gimme a sec, will ya?
[And then back to Nel.]
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