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The Kenku tried to get Tillian up, pulling on his arm. Even hopping from the table onto his shoulders whilst dancing. The bird was actually pretty good with his feet, attracting the attention of the other patrons who had never seen a Kenku dancing before. Quiet loosened up and began to push...

Quiet was amused indeed, scooting close to Mystos he began to pick his hair up with his delicate claws. Playing with the Impline's tufts a bit like a child would. The bird's eyes were quite wide when it's Gaze craned towards Tillian, his beak partially open he let out a low drawn out caw noise...

Khora entered her house and was approached quickly by one of her servants, "Lady Zaldana, your wife is waiting for you upstairs. She didn't look too pleased." "Not surprising." "Am I going to have to get the janitor?" "If you hear the cause for it yes, but for now I think I'll be able to...

Mission placed her hand on Tillian's shoulder, "We'll get to it when we get to it, at the moment it's that Fairy or the King's Daughter." Her voice had hushed to a whisper. She then took the moment to rotate her shoulders and move her elbows, she felt pretty good in these and she enjoyed the...

Mission pulled a strap tight and observed her right hand, clutching it. Her attention went back to Tillian, "I don't really know. I'm sure those procedures Bay has taught you on how to deal with this sort of thing is annoying that brain of yours. You'll just have to intervene if you feel the...

"Agreed." Mission smirks. When the armour is presented before her, she is immediately drawn to the dark leathery set; though that was on instinct and not what she truly wanted. The Crystal Glass was, spectacular, she was drawn to it and desired it the most out of the three. Though it would draw...

Khora bowed politely as the King referenced the safety of her fairy joining the group as they are led towards the Armoury. She trailed Reverie, though didn't speak to her just yet. Khora noticed Prince Corvin pretty quickly, her eyes narrowed slightly as she looked to him in hopes he spotted her...

Mission's attention was immediately drawn to the handsome dark Impline, her eyes widened only slightly - remembering something from her past, a moment. Her men and the Midgard Army would've called this a Northern Impline, but Mission knew it was something more - she did not expect to see this...

Khora bowed her head again with a smirk, "The King will surely understand that you all needed to prepare." The human man climbed down from the driver's seat, he was blonde moustached and his hair slicked back and shiny. He was very quiet, his piercing blue eyes didn't look at anyone else's and...

Mission had a good last look around with him, and then he spoke. She stared at his face, her expression shifting a bunch - more surprised that he had only just brought it up after such an interesting experience. That was just the way of Bast she supposed. Though her eye squinted and she poked...

"I will." Mission smirked. "Thanks for this, by the way. I don't know how we'll treat each other after this but I'll always remember it."

The concept of dragons was truly interesting, mostly because her father was obsessed over them and loved to talk about how they walked amongst us like Bast had just suggested. He also was famous for his Dragon story, which he swears is true but most just humour him because of his stature in the...

Mission nodded and followed Bast, there wasn't much she needed to say and she just listened about all the things Bast could tell - she didn't know what she'd ever expect from Bast, but this was nice. Mission observed all the alchemy that was scattered across tables as they moved through the...

Mission stood taking Bast's hand and listened to him closely, she was focused on him - her eyes stared at his lips like she was taking in the words he spoke directly from the source - his warning important. She didn't know what was going to happen, but she gripped tightly onto his hands as soon...

Mission moved closer, taking a seat on a rock - brickwork was more accurate, a dislodged piece of the ruins. She listened up to the disguised human as he talked about the elves, obviously not the full details, but a nice condensed piece. Slavery was sick, she never ever liked the idea of such an...

"Honestly? Not much. Not much Elvish history gets taught in the Midlands..." Mission suddenly felt Guilty, like she should be more versed in other races and relations. Though them again it was never part of her curriculum; she knew how to kill an elf, that they had the similar needs but longer...

Mission folded her arms, her fingertip and thumb rubbing against each other as she thought for a moment on what he said. Bast seemed to be observing the temple, thinking on things. Though she was interested in drawing something out of him, not actively seeking it to be negative however. "Hmm, a...

Mission noticed the door open and moved off the wall, watching as Tillian took the lad faced towards the gate entrance only for the air to be knocked out of her mouth, an 'oof' unwillingly shot from between her lips, and she almost fell over, but caught herself. She turned her head, to see Blu...

Foxy nodded looking intently at Tillian's face and slightly rubbed her neck with her fingers, she lowered her hand to her lap and looked towards Mircea. A smile just manages to creep onto her face, "Thanks for the offer, but I'm going to stay here and rest a bit more. BUT, I will come out my...

"Oh?" Mission tilts her head, "I suppose if it gives some of you peace of mind, I'll go. You know I'm not really partial to that stuff." She rubbed her wrist and looked slightly away from Mircea, thinking about if she should change or not. "I'll be down in five." Guilty ran into the house just...