At an undisclosed location, Shadow's cabin, at an undisclosed time, probably now, Shadow lets out a long yawn and blinks several times. "Huh? Oh, right that was one of your memories, not present day." He says smiling as he looks down at the memory crystal in his hands. Shadow stands, stretching...
That's one, I'll take it. :) Thanks.
Oh wait, looks like there's a like. That's two then, so I guess it's unanimous. Awesome. :D
Edit 9/14/12: Not really sure what to do, main thread's been quiet for about a month too.
For those of you who have been waiting with bated breath, you can relax, my long awaited return has come. Seriously though, I sincerely apologize for ghosting on y'all like that, it was not intentional. Will y'all take me back?
"I believe we have reached an agreement then." Shadow stated with far less enthusiasm than Amaya. He didn't bother mentioning that he was planning on checking in on her periodically already. "Thank you for the tea, Grandmother." Shadow said as he stood to leave. "Yeah, sorry for making you...
Shadow pretty much just followed Amaya's lead. He still didn't quite get her reasoning, but her monk training probably meant she knew considerably more about protocol when dealing with deities, well proper protocol in nearly every social situation for that matter. He bowed awkwardly and sat next...
Grandmother Bright, as in goddess who oversees an entire block of first age homes, as in the one Chuck told me to avoid pissing off at all costs, that Grandmother Bright? "Why do I get the feeling that "whenever you like" really means as soon as possible." Shadow took a deep breathe and hopped...
"Well, I do like to know who knows who I am." Shadow looks the invitation over, flipping it over a couple of times on the off chance there was a hidden message somewhere after reading it. "And I would love to know how she knew where to find us."
He face palms. I need a new PR person. Too many people keep knowing who I am. Shadow glances around to make sure they aren't being surrounded or something and then sighs. "Good to meet you Iro. We'll pop in to see you later." Shadow turns to the well-dressed man, "Who are you and who's your...
"She wanted his life spared." He points an accusing finger at Amaya. "So against my better judgment, yes, he's still alive. Disfigured and likely more furious than ever, but alive."
"Maybe, maybe not." Shadow states with a shrug. "His kind are vain. He might try to keep a lid on the incident to save face, if he can. More importantly, make sure she's well cared for. Children need good parents and a good home." Shadow places a bag containing the jade script he had taken off...
Shadow smirked. "We're nearly there. We should return to street level, there's an alley coming up, I'll meet you two there." The thief stole down into the crowd below, somehow he must have found a blind spot in the crowd because nobody seemed to notice him. He arrived at the alleyway a minute...
I would totally break into song, but Shadow doesn't want to torture the little girl.
For the purposes of mote recovery, this is strenuous activity, correct?
"Thought you'd never ask." He said as she bounded overhead. "Welcome to my town." Shadow said as his feet touched the roof. He was so happy to be off the streets, too much noise, too many people, not enough wind. He thought for a moment as to what would be the fastest route, and then thought...
So did I. But given the circumstances, it seemed like an appropriate response, but so did punching him the rest of the way through the wall. At least he used anesthesia, I doubt the abyssal would have been so kind.
Shadow flips the scalpel in his hand as Amaya walks away. He walked over to the noble. "She's right. There has already been enough killing today, and unlike both you and a close associate of mine I don't enjoy hurting much less killing people, but if not for her counsel." He jumped up suddenly...