Vigil in Vain [Video/Action]
[Ashura has seen the number of people coming over from the new ship, and for a brief moment he lets himself hope against hope. Perhaps...? Well, only one way to find out, right? So for everyone walking by the busy port area, you might see an tall, elegant elf-looking man standing in garments of red, white, black and gold, arms folded before him as he watches the disembarking passengers, his guide behind his fingers.
After some time it would seen alien comes up, as if seeing easy prey in Ashura. The thing gibbers at him and Ashura replies quietly, to quietly for anything to really pick it up, but as the conversation continues it seems to get louder - ]
You know understand the shiny things! Give!
I told you, they are not for sale. [His irritation is now clear in his voice]
Give, or tall man not like what I do.
[There is a lone silence and slowly Ashura puts down the guide, the screen flickering to life and recording. Ashura faces off against the alien with that stony silence, and then there is a loud crack as fire blooms to life and snaps at the alien's feet with an expert flick of Ashura's hand, the 'hilt' of the whip wrapped around his arm like a snake - all of it made of fire.]
Skeeee! Stupid stupid tall man!
[The alien turns and scurries off and Ashura sighs, picking the guide back up and resuming his vigil, though it seems now he has a wider berth from oncoming passengers.]
After some time it would seen alien comes up, as if seeing easy prey in Ashura. The thing gibbers at him and Ashura replies quietly, to quietly for anything to really pick it up, but as the conversation continues it seems to get louder - ]
You know understand the shiny things! Give!
I told you, they are not for sale. [His irritation is now clear in his voice]
Give, or tall man not like what I do.
[There is a lone silence and slowly Ashura puts down the guide, the screen flickering to life and recording. Ashura faces off against the alien with that stony silence, and then there is a loud crack as fire blooms to life and snaps at the alien's feet with an expert flick of Ashura's hand, the 'hilt' of the whip wrapped around his arm like a snake - all of it made of fire.]
Skeeee! Stupid stupid tall man!
[The alien turns and scurries off and Ashura sighs, picking the guide back up and resuming his vigil, though it seems now he has a wider berth from oncoming passengers.]