"I-I am alright, yes, yes... it is just... I usually conceal...
myself." Chiara stutters, moving her fingers a bit to see the rock
that Erik showed him. "I-It is a pretty gift from the earth and the
Saint, my child..." She hid her face again and... well, the
inevitable happened: Chiara trips on a branch and stumbles forward,
heading towards a tree.
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Lean just... took some time to immerse herself in the atmosphere,
the location. She's been out of Wildana before but usually so
caught up in work and self-assigned tasks that... she never got to
admire or absorb the foreign vibe. Looking around, she did not even
notice Selaphiel's brief disappearance. Or anyone for that
matter... all she saw, was a new world. Ready to be explored...
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
A jingle echoed outside the room Lean was in, followed by some
happy giggling. A bit of snow fell in from under the door as
something jumped around outside. The jingles started growing a bit
loudly, like a tiny cowbell.
Rei stared at him blankly before responding with a simple "Yeah, im
not a member." He then layed down, hands holding his head "I
despise them honestly. Afterall, they did take away something
special from me" His voiced hardened, sounding more angry at the
last part.
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
"Oh?' Angel stood above him curiously, his red overcoat gleaming in
the sunlight. He made a face at Rei's sudden anger. "What did they
take? Your family or maybe, your dog?"
"No, no" He responded "They took something apart of me. A friend."
You could clearly tell by now he was pissed off by the thought of
Legion.
"The stars in my memories that
I can't express in words, all packed into a balloon,
Soars across the Milky Way, carrying travelers, a dream" "It won'tend yet,""I don't wantit to end" "But even so, one day.."
-Mr. Showtime
"A friend? That's it?" Angel sat down beside Rei, his wings
stretching and then retracting. "How can a friend be 'a part' of
you? Hm, nevermind. Sorry about your loss, Rei. I guess I can
understand why you want them gone so bad."
Finally a moment of clearance... Eris had broken free from the
storm. Though this wasn't her original intention, having been
looking to reach the eye of the storm... Wait. Where was she?
Emika carefully made her way out of the lab to try to follow the
odd creature from the furnace. She just wanted to know more, that's
all, this was why she wasn't reporting the moment, she kept telling
herself. Even as a voice in her head listed ways to off the
intruder...
ꡍꡎꡖꡱꡖꡄꡱꡀꡑꡄꡱꡁꡑꡈꡋꡋꡈꡀꡍꡓꡫꡱꡍꡎꡖꡱꡖꡄꡱꡀꡑꡄꡱꡏꡄꡑꡅꡄꡂꡓꡫꡱꡍꡎꡖꡱꡖꡄ/ꡈꡱꡀꡌ-ꡱꡨꡧꡤꡧꡥꡤꡤꡥꡧꡍꡄꡖꡋꡈꡍꡄꡓꡎꡊꡄꡍꡨꡧꡦꡤꡧꡥꡤꡨꡱꡁꡔꡓ,ꡱꡈꡱꡆꡀꡕꡄꡱꡈꡍ.
ꡀꡍꡃꡱꡍꡎꡖ,ꡱꡈ'ꡌꡱꡓꡎꡱꡁꡋꡀꡌꡄꡱꡅꡎꡑꡱꡎꡔꡑ/ꡌꡘꡱꡅꡀꡓꡄ-ꡱꡨꡧꡤꡧꡥꡤꡤꡥꡧꡍꡄꡖꡋꡈꡍꡄꡓꡎꡊꡄꡍꡨꡧꡦꡤꡧꡥꡤꡨꡱꡈ'ꡌꡱꡒꡎꡑꡑꡘ...
ꡈ'ꡌꡱꡒꡎꡱꡒꡎꡑꡑꡘ...
ꡈꡱꡒꡇꡎꡔꡋꡃ'ꡕꡄꡱꡃꡎꡍꡄꡱꡌꡎꡑꡄ-ꡱꡨꡧꡤꡧꡥꡤꡤꡥꡧꡍꡄꡖꡋꡈꡍꡄꡓꡎꡊꡄꡍꡨꡧꡦꡤꡧꡥꡤꡨꡱꡏꡋꡄꡀꡒꡄ,ꡱꡋꡄꡓ'ꡒꡱꡍꡄꡕꡄꡑꡱꡒꡏꡄꡀꡊꡱꡎꡅꡱꡓꡇꡈꡒꡱꡀꡆꡀꡈꡍ-ꡱꡨꡧꡤꡧꡥꡤꡤꡥꡧꡍꡄꡖꡋꡈꡍꡄꡓꡎꡊꡄꡍꡨꡧꡦꡤꡧꡥꡤꡨꡱꡈ...
ꡖꡇo... Who am I?
After a while, Selaphiel returned to the inn. "Where is everyone?"
She asked herself, looking around the main room. "Still
sleeping...?" She huffed, shaking her head. Instead of pacing
around, she decided to wait for everyone to gather.
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓆑 𓇗𓋼 **•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light
I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚* ⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
Lean was in her room preparing already, she was getting ready when
she heard that weird bell-like noise. A little intrigued, though
still ready, she just pretends like she is looking for something in
her bag, hand slowly wrapping around her weapon.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
Chiara looks a little hurt, laying on the ground and a little dirty
now... but the saint doesn't stay there for long, taking Erik's
hand. "T-Thank you, you're too kind..." She groans a bit, then
letting herself get back on both feet by the others, sighing.
"Sorry, I did not mean to do such a blunder. It's just, without my
veil, I need to cover my face by other means..."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
The jingling grew louder as a silhouette almost as tall as the roof
rose in front of Lean's door. The giggling outside had been reduced
shushes as someone moved towards the big creature. The creature
bent down and started sniffing the door.
Lean already had a plan. She knew that just attacking or
panic-defending would be both inappropriate and had the potential
to be irresponsible. So instead of that, she went behind some
furniture and still had her hand in the bag. This should give her
enough time to either escape or attack.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
The creature pushed the door open with its head, cheerfully hopping
into the room and starting to sniff everything. "Ai yai. You live
here yet you act so new. Get back here!" The old lady's voice rang
out from the reception. The creature ignored her, the bell on its
collar jingling as it pounced around. It stopped for a moment
before trotting over to where Lean was hiding. It pushed the
furniture to the side and yipped playfyllu at her, wagging its
cloud-like tail vigourously.
Lean had her hand around her weapon but then... she had a weird
hesitation. She did not know why she did but somehow, someway...
she did not think of attacking that creature. So instead... she
tried to keep her cool, letting go of the weapon and instead
pulling out a bundling wrap and putting it in front of that being.
When pulling her hand back, she pulls on the small rope and opens
it, revealing a small collection of berries.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
The lion tilted its head at the berries and crouched down halfway.
It sniffed at the berries before rolling one over to Lean. It then
sat down in front of her, woofing again. The clouds around its mane
wafted around lazily, some even floating out the door.
"Huh. You look like something that I'd see on murals or walls." She
thought about her home for a bit, some foreign restaurants had
flying lions or something along those lines. But, thinking that it
was not hostile for now, the planner ate a berry herself. "You
don't speak, or do you?" She said, then repeating it in sign
language. Her stay in Wildana sure made her expect the unexpected.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
The Lion-dog barked, rolling one of the berries under its large
paw. This could possibly be one of the guard dogs that Yue had
described, though not as hostile as he said. The dog laid down
before licking the berry up into its mouth. As it did, it took up
most of the room as it was quite big.
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Lean felt a little cramped in the space that the Lion-Dog had left
her... but she was fine with it, as long as she could breath. "So,
you don't talk... and you don't sign. But... can you understand
me?" She asked. "Nod if you can."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.