Veyd Sahvoz
Master of Resonant Souls
Leslie Groth
Leslie looked around the bar, realizing now the reason that it had seemed so quiet to begin with just as the bartender -Crimson- had said. She raised her glass as if to meet his toast and took a hefty swig from it before setting it back down on the wood counter top. She then looked back up at him, remembering that he had asked her a question. "Oh, sorry I forgot. I'm Leslie..." She revealed finally, smiling lightly at him. "Though, if you want, you could call me Les." She suggested, hoping that saying so wouldn't come off as too odd or strange. The man seemed decent enough and treated her nicely, as well she sensed no evil intent from him. "Tell me, what do you, say, do for fun around here or on your spare time?" Leslie inquired, genuinely curious since she had absolutely no idea where anything was or where to go, what to do. Sigh, the benefits of being the new girl to a city. She thought. A thought then ran through her head then; what if she had asked Crimson to be a guide? As strange as it sound she didn't necessarily have anyone really to turn to, she was too old for school, not that she really needed it, and she was about as oblivious as a pig in the slaughterhouse, as gruesome as that seemed. Of course how could she ask such a thing of someone she just met? He had a job, a bar to run at that, and even if he was down for it she would still likely feel bad for taking time from his day to ask a favor of her curiosity. Although it never hurts to ask, right?
The Elder
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Hitsugya Udaza
Completely oblivious to the idea of Erik being flustered by a the girl just nearby by the barista, he just decided to play with a spark in his hand for the time being. Watching the black spark of electricity dance along his palm and around his fingertips, he sometimes wondered what would happen if he pushed his powers limits beyond that which he were capable of. Of course he knew what might happen but there was always the chance it might not happen, then again either way he wouldn't want to find out, not while in Faereach at least. Looking up at Vix as he called out to Erik, he thought to question Vix as to what he was referring to but then immediately realized he hadn't really cared to begin with, so why ask? It was at times like these he wondered why he was even around, never really being one for social interactions. Hell, half the time he spent in the grasslands or the Enclave at night flying or practicing. Talk about sociopathic... At mention of Vix's recap of the three of them's plan to go to this quest Hitsu nodded in unison "All right," in a rather monotone. Taking a moment to process Vix's reference to teleportation he then turned his head back to him and cocked an eyebrow, slightly surprised. "Wait what the hell? You can teleport?! And here I was thinking that you were just some fluffy fox that frolicked in the medows." Hitsu joked, still surprised though by the fact he could teleport. He had been trying to get the hang of Pyroportation for the past few months to no avail and here this guy was that could literally just pop in anywhere. Furthermore, he then realized that Erik hadn't even asked them what they wanted. Turning his head to look over his shoulder at Erik he called out to him. "Hey, mind getting me a cold brew ice coffee?" He asked, returning his attention back to Vix.
loyalwolf Saint_John446
Leslie looked around the bar, realizing now the reason that it had seemed so quiet to begin with just as the bartender -Crimson- had said. She raised her glass as if to meet his toast and took a hefty swig from it before setting it back down on the wood counter top. She then looked back up at him, remembering that he had asked her a question. "Oh, sorry I forgot. I'm Leslie..." She revealed finally, smiling lightly at him. "Though, if you want, you could call me Les." She suggested, hoping that saying so wouldn't come off as too odd or strange. The man seemed decent enough and treated her nicely, as well she sensed no evil intent from him. "Tell me, what do you, say, do for fun around here or on your spare time?" Leslie inquired, genuinely curious since she had absolutely no idea where anything was or where to go, what to do. Sigh, the benefits of being the new girl to a city. She thought. A thought then ran through her head then; what if she had asked Crimson to be a guide? As strange as it sound she didn't necessarily have anyone really to turn to, she was too old for school, not that she really needed it, and she was about as oblivious as a pig in the slaughterhouse, as gruesome as that seemed. Of course how could she ask such a thing of someone she just met? He had a job, a bar to run at that, and even if he was down for it she would still likely feel bad for taking time from his day to ask a favor of her curiosity. Although it never hurts to ask, right?
The Elder
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Hitsugya Udaza
Completely oblivious to the idea of Erik being flustered by a the girl just nearby by the barista, he just decided to play with a spark in his hand for the time being. Watching the black spark of electricity dance along his palm and around his fingertips, he sometimes wondered what would happen if he pushed his powers limits beyond that which he were capable of. Of course he knew what might happen but there was always the chance it might not happen, then again either way he wouldn't want to find out, not while in Faereach at least. Looking up at Vix as he called out to Erik, he thought to question Vix as to what he was referring to but then immediately realized he hadn't really cared to begin with, so why ask? It was at times like these he wondered why he was even around, never really being one for social interactions. Hell, half the time he spent in the grasslands or the Enclave at night flying or practicing. Talk about sociopathic... At mention of Vix's recap of the three of them's plan to go to this quest Hitsu nodded in unison "All right," in a rather monotone. Taking a moment to process Vix's reference to teleportation he then turned his head back to him and cocked an eyebrow, slightly surprised. "Wait what the hell? You can teleport?! And here I was thinking that you were just some fluffy fox that frolicked in the medows." Hitsu joked, still surprised though by the fact he could teleport. He had been trying to get the hang of Pyroportation for the past few months to no avail and here this guy was that could literally just pop in anywhere. Furthermore, he then realized that Erik hadn't even asked them what they wanted. Turning his head to look over his shoulder at Erik he called out to him. "Hey, mind getting me a cold brew ice coffee?" He asked, returning his attention back to Vix.
loyalwolf Saint_John446