Elvario
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Mentions:
Novama
| Squink
Femboy
Languages: Common | [Terran] | {Sylvan}
He actually had some time now, as he made his way to the mirrors. He'd not be able to cast again immediately, so he looked around while heading there a bit. It was far busier than he liked. There was one creature (Glacier) that looked sort-off ethereal. Almost in a distracting manner. He'd best not look at it for too long and start to ponder about its existence. There was a raccoon-guy samurai thing (Yukan), which he started at for a bit. Normally he'd see such creatures as house-pets. He didn't seem them free, let alone so warrior-like. Peculiar, but that was the extend of his interest.
There was, however, one outlandish looking creature that stood out even more than the others. Perhaps she was from Crustaton? That's explain her odd fishy appearance. Either that, or she wasn't for this realm to begin with. That would be fairly revolutionary, would it not? He figured it was worth asking. “Excuse me, ma'am in the black dress, are you perhaps from Crustaton?” She'd probably just say 'yes' in an annoyed manner and that'd satiate his curiosity, allowing him to focus on the next task. That was the plan, at least.
Cooldowns
D – 1/2
Action 1: Move to the mirrors to wait for the next part of the task to start.
Action 2: None
Action 3: None
Languages: Common | [Terran] | {Sylvan}
He actually had some time now, as he made his way to the mirrors. He'd not be able to cast again immediately, so he looked around while heading there a bit. It was far busier than he liked. There was one creature (Glacier) that looked sort-off ethereal. Almost in a distracting manner. He'd best not look at it for too long and start to ponder about its existence. There was a raccoon-guy samurai thing (Yukan), which he started at for a bit. Normally he'd see such creatures as house-pets. He didn't seem them free, let alone so warrior-like. Peculiar, but that was the extend of his interest.
There was, however, one outlandish looking creature that stood out even more than the others. Perhaps she was from Crustaton? That's explain her odd fishy appearance. Either that, or she wasn't for this realm to begin with. That would be fairly revolutionary, would it not? He figured it was worth asking. “Excuse me, ma'am in the black dress, are you perhaps from Crustaton?” She'd probably just say 'yes' in an annoyed manner and that'd satiate his curiosity, allowing him to focus on the next task. That was the plan, at least.
Cooldowns
D – 1/2
Action 1: Move to the mirrors to wait for the next part of the task to start.
Action 2: None
Action 3: None