[for a man who's looking for a certain little shota, he doesn't seem to upset that he hasn't seen the little guy for a bit]

Honestly. I'm going to have to leash that boy.

[ A frightened Canada is running back into Dahngrest, some bruises cover his body.  He looks exhausted.  Some monsters had their way with him... Probably. ]

That ... That was not very nice!!

[ Fuuka stands outside her place, putting a sign up on the door that reads "Yamagishi Research and Repairs" ]

I sure hope this works. Finding the right guild is a lot harder than I thought...

My, it certainly has been beautiful lately--the weather is fit enough for travel, I hope. Perhaps a trip to Dahngrest may be in order.

(Luke, you'll be joining me, won't you? It's high time we spent some time away from the capital.)

[ Walking back from the market -- moving a little too leisurely through the crowd, a paper bag held against her chest. ]

[ all but knocking down the guild door as she strides in, covered in monster.. junk ]

ugh, what a mess.

(( ooc: does she speak of the chunks on her clothes or.. her guild members? ohoho /shot ))

[ walking down the streets mumbling to himself ]

I should check which stores here sell maple syurp...

... I have a headache, I'm dying, and I'm pissed.

Other that that, I am most dreadfully bored at everything. Does no one entertain even decently anymore?

[SITTING IN THE BAR, COME AND GET A DRINK OR WTV, ENTERTAIN!]

Well, if it ain't the prettiest day I've ever seen!

[posted on walls, bulletins, and wherever else info is spread]

To the guilds, freelancers, or any other goddam person who does things around here:

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