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[hermaidenheart]

What kind of magic is this? Where am I?

And where is my horse?

[ooc: Hungary's been reverted to the time the Magyars were still a nomadic tribe. And before she realized she was a girl. If anyone wants your character to see a crazy girl riding through Desai on a horse feel free.]

Comments

[secondkiller]

Uh. Hungary?

[secondkiller]

... A fight.

[hermaidenheart]

Oh really?

[secondkiller]

It'll be fun. I'll make sure you won't get yourself hurt kick your ass, you'll try to kick mine, and then we'll go get something to drink.

[hermaidenheart]

I like how you think. Maybe I can forgive your barbarism afterall. If you can actually fight that is.

[secondkiller]

I'm born Japanese. Of course I can fight.

[hermaidenheart]

Never heard of that tribe before.

[secondkiller]

You will~

[hermaidenheart]

Bring it Japan-man.

[secondkiller]

You people are so weird Make some noise, nomad.

[hermaidenheart]

What does that mean?

I'm at um [insert street here, it's outside her apartment]. Come find me~

[secondkiller]

It means be noisy, fucker.

...tch... ha! Right, on my way.

[hermaidenheart]

I know that! Why the hell are you telling me to be noisy?

Be quick or I'll get bored.

[secondkiller]

So you're easier to find. God, you better not be this lame to fight.

[hermaidenheart]

This place is big, any noise I make would be drowned out by these disgusting creations you've made.

Now come on, say that to my face