Character(s): Yzma, open to anyone Content: The crazy lady of the Llama Kingdom has arrived in Paixao Setting: Muspelheim Gates Time: Early Afternoon Warnings: Most likely nothing
Perched upon the tip of one of the flames decorating the gate, Alisa watched over the city, looking for something or someone. It's been a while since she started her search of her important person. "... Fuyuki isn't here. I'll have to continue without him or Daddy," she mumbled to herself, sighing and hanging her head. When her vision refocused down onto the path, she noticed Yzma's confused and irritated state.
Willing her hairband to form wings, she hopped off her perch and glided down, right in front of her bench. "Problems..?" she asked in a soft tone, not putting away her hairband's wings.
Yzma jumped a bit surprised at the young lady’s appearance. She looked at her up and down, she was an odd looking one, but decided to just ignore that thought and think about the more important issue at hand. She took a breath and pointed at the brochure. “Ah yes, I have no idea where I am, do you have a clue?” Yzma asked, her voice cranked is exasperation. She really was desperate to get an idea of where and what this place is.
"Paixao," Alisa stated flatly. Where in Paixao was irrelevant to the wandering Dark Race Hunter. After answering, Alisa stared at the old woman, particularly her clothing. It was reminiscent of... Inca? Aztec? Alisa was sure it was one of those two ancient civilizations.
How helpful, the name of the city, that’s exactly what she needed. Yzma rolled her eyes at the girl, “I know the name of the place. I just want to know what kind of a place this is!” Insolent girl should know better than that. She tapped her fingers impatiently, wondering if everyone else here was just as blunt.
Alisa was most likely the most blunt of everyone else. She also couldn't tell impatience. She had to think for a few minutes, trying to remember everything she heard and read on the network. "It's a typical looking city. There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary, but some people believe this city is inside an even larger castle. There are supposed to be other places within the castle that are accessible from outside the walls of this city. That is all I know." Alisa's hairband shapeshifted into tentacles, one of which started to enlarge and spit out Alisa's own journal, which she turned on to double check her information.
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Willing her hairband to form wings, she hopped off her perch and glided down, right in front of her bench. "Problems..?" she asked in a soft tone, not putting away her hairband's wings.
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“Ah yes, I have no idea where I am, do you have a clue?” Yzma asked, her voice cranked is exasperation. She really was desperate to get an idea of where and what this place is.
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