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Fantasy (。◕‿◕。)The Lunar Lotus Inn(。◕︵◕。) [All Are Welcome~]

Briar trudged through along with her skull and something else. This other thing was much bigger than she was and it was kind of swaying from side to side "This is....more difficult than expected.." she said as she dropped the thing on the ground. Kotsu cackled a ugly witch cackle "You're the one who wanted a late night snack so shut it up! I don't enjoy listening to your complaints!" said the skull. She sat on the ground and sighed "It's a lot of work...." she had suddenly lost her appetite. "Well whatever! Starve yourself! Where are the things you took?" she stared at the skull for a few seconds and then took a red ruby amulet necklace from around her neck. She moved it infront of his face "That was the only good thing he had....." Kotsu stayed silent for a few seconds then clattered his teeth "Niiiiiice!" Briar looked indifferent when he said that. "I think you deserve something! Somewhere to the front of us their is a place were you can rest up! Don't thank me." she nodded, grabbed Kotsu,the body and dragged it towards the place. It looked slightly better than a grave "...It's not a grave.."
 
When silence met Swooning shadow's words, the stranger just let out a light sigh and turned to a complimentary glass of water, sipping it in relative seclusion as he considered what he had learned from his previous ventures — things he was not necessarily proud of doing, but things he knew he had to do if he was going to reach the goal that he was so desperately consumed by in both daylight and dark.


He had learned that the missing one was down this way. He doubted he would run into him here at an Inn; the idea of staying so close to so many made him a little anxious and a little skiddish. He didn't want to be around them. He wanted to feel alone and safe from prying eyes. No, it wouldn't be here he would find the missing one.


His thoughts turned to the mountains he sensed some distance away, rugged and savage. Yes, that was a place for his kind.


But his thoughts were cut short as he felt another nearby, a stranger like all of them here, who hadn't yet entered the inn.
 
Alagos stepped outside. The bar was fun and all, but sometimes you just needed some air--


Oh, no.


Standing in the woods was a man in dark red armor. A battleaxe was strapped to his back.


Alagos quickly strode up to him, dragging him behind a tree.


"What are you doing here?! Someone might see you!"


"That wouldn't matter much, Alagos. They don't seem to worship us over here. Heathens. I was wondering if you had any news of Syreth, but it seems I'm not welcome here."


"WAITWAITWAIT!!! Caelondia burned to the ground. I don't know if any of the others made it out... Any news of Eril?"


"No sign of her. She's probably alive somewhere, if I know her. She's rather crafty."


Alagos sighed. "Oh, well. Thanks anyways, Ruin."


Ruin continued walking along the road, muttering something about 'ungrateful whelp'.


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"Sir T-takara!" The young Khaleesi said with a slight smile, it faded lightly as she looked up into his violet eyes. She sat down on the floor, leaning up against the wall as she kept her bright smile. Her eyes shimmered her green as she stared into his violet eyes. "You should be resting... I should be tending to everything else." Khaleesi began to stand slowly as she pressed her short body against the wall. "I should get back to doing things..." She mumbled as she began to walk back down to where the stairs started. She sighed softly and leaned against the railing of the stairs. "Mr. Takara you need to rest, I shall tend to the needs of the Inn." With that the girl began to walk slowly down the stairs, her every step made her about slip down the stairs. She held tightly onto the railing and tried her hardest not to make it seem like she hurt.

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Takara Hiroji

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Immediately once the violet haired woman known as the nurse of the inn had actually spoken up in her usual tone of voice, even though she had given her smile to show her kindness towards the innkeeper. Simply the sight of her physical appearance and soon enough as she had stated that he needed to be back in bed for resting so that she could take care of the inn; remaining kneeled there in silence for a moment even as Khaleesi soon began to make her way down the hall slightly towards the staircase, his back had remained turned towards her as he stayed by the wall she had once been by. It didn't even so much as require Takara to actually bother turning his attention fully upon the woman to know that she had been in no condition to be working let alone walking around. Soon enough, the white haired innkeeper had simply stood up to his own feet before exhaling a deep sigh from his lips as he approached her from behind and simply placed a single palm upon her shoulder. From what he had remembered, the nurse had stated that at least a touch onto her shoulder was going to be fine enough, so at the least he could do that. "Khaleesi. I do suggest that you do not concern yourself with the tasks of the inn. That is why I am here. My wounds are almost completely healed, however. You must go rest. For my own sake as well as for yours and the others of the inn. Go get the rest you need. The inn will be fine and as will I." As he spoke towards the woman while he kept his palm onto her shoulder just in case if she had decided to continue walking at all, he would be close enough to catch her before she ended up tumbling down the staircase if she lost her balance due to her current conditions.






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"S-sir Takara." Khaleesi began with a sweet voice, she smiled happily as she turned her head around over her shoulder. Her green eyes glistened into his violet eyes. Her hair matched his eyes before her frown faded and she watched his eyes with curiosity. "I understand that you feel the need to walk around, but if you don't mind I need you to rest until your wounds are fully healed. No matter what you say Sir, I will think the same." She said with confidence and turned her head back down the stairs, leaning against the railing for support as she walked down the beautiful stairs. Her hands creased against the railing as did her short body, slowly moving.

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