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1 [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Mon Jul 02, 2018 7:47 pm

Gusto

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Gusto


Tucking his wings beneath a thick white cloak, the purple haired swordsman's companion Rose, dangled at this side as he'd walked through the Common Grounds. Lulusia was an interesting place, ostracising those with lesser means of income by mere walls. It intrigued him greatly, what the Blue Dweller's used as symbols of hierarchy, to the point it made him chuckled a bit. Honestly, he was ready to go guns blazing and start a coup as soon as possible but his experience in the field told him that without resources, men or proper motivation, that'd only land innocent citizens into nooses. Instead, Gus decided to do what any good man should do at the humble age of twenty-two, go looking to pick up some chicks at the local sweet bun shop. A few bakers who'd need an extra special filling to keep them warm at night, but only for the night, Gus was a true gentleman, he'd leave before any talks of 'tomorrow' would come into fruition. If that failed, at least he'd pick a bite to eat, with the last few couple Beli in his pay for the week.

Sighing, "I need to stop spending my money on booze." Gus thought, rummaging beneath his robe into his blazer's pockets for loose change. Within moments, Gus would've been approaching the Sweet Shop from the east, traversing a road with musky stone houses on each side, the bakery would have a black smoke shooting from it's chimney, and the road was a pure dirt and stone paved on all levels in the Common Grounds, very 80's England.

Rose




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2 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Mon Jul 02, 2018 8:25 pm

Tanasha

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Tanasha

''What a mesmerizing taste..!'' Spoke the tall lady inside the bakery, standing so tall that her head almost was hitting the roof. Man behind the desk smiling With a warm expression, seeing the tall strange lady enjoying a savory sweetbun grew a great atmosphere inside the bakery. However with her large, or rather, oversized sword the few customers inside the bakery gave a bunch of worrisome stares, although her sense of taste showed that she was someone with a warm heart and positive vibe. She had paid already for a bunch of these sweetrolls, not knowing where to eat them she just walked to a wall near the exit and sat right down. She knew her body was too broad to sit on the simple small wooden chairs inside the bakery, but she did not mind the hard floor when all of her attention was at current bun in her hand. She had laid her flat sword on her lap, using it as a temporary plate for the sweetness.

''Mmmm, mm!'' The more she got to chew onto the bun the more she shined with happiness, it truly made the baker behind the desk flutter from Tanasha's delighted reaction. Even with her hood on everyone could notice her attire was battle ready, she didn't do much of an effort to hide up her traditional outfit, just a simple robe and a hood to cover half of her body. ''Well then, I wonder how long I have to look until I find my colleagues, I even bought extras.'' Thinking to herself she peered at the window next to her to see anything worthy of noting outside. Unfortunately the bright sun outside was directly shining through the window, making it difficult for her to see the more specific details. She took one extra large bite and now focused on using her hands for shading.



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3 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Tue Jul 03, 2018 7:01 pm

Marcellus

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Marcellus

 


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yes would roll within the head of Marcellus Wesson, as the young soldier walked through the Kingdom of Lulu...Lala...whatever is was. Walking through the streets of the Kingdom with no name Marcellus would lick his large lickable lollipop as he traveled towards the sweet shop that his fellow Revolutionaries were currently in, though he had no clue that his fellow soldiers would be inside. Upon arriving to the location, Marcellus's hand would rest on the door handle as he noticed the winged man arriving from the East. Raising an eyebrow at the set of wings on the man's back, Marcellus would shrug to himself before going about his business and entering the shop. Pulling his saliva covered loli from his mouth Marcellus would toss it aside as careless young men tended to toss lolis once they found something better. Unable to stop his salivating from the prospect of what the baked goods would taste like Marcellus would leave a trail of drool behind himself as he'd approach the counter of the bakery.

Upon arriving at the counter, Marcellus would become unable to contain himself any longer. Creeping to the side, his long arm from being a member of the long arm tribe would stretch out to its full length reaching over the counter while hoping to avoid the attention of anyone within. Whether he was noticed or not, Marcellus would reach around behind the counter, until eventually grabbing hold of the first thing he could grab, which would just so happen to be the 4 inch dwarf Io. Not even paying attention to what was in his hand, Marcellus would shove whatever he had grabbed into his mouth gleefully.

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4 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Tue Jul 03, 2018 7:46 pm

Black

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Black







REVOLUTIONARY

Sleep was such a beautiful thing: the rejuvenation of rest, the ephemeral delight of dreams, the physical benefits of healing muscles and a resting psyche. One could only imagine all the benefits of a good night’s rest. The only problem was that it wasn’t night and this definitely was not the time to be catching up on a nap. An assignment had been set and the Revolutionaries were poised to do the work. All were ecstatic for the action, save Caesar Black. The man sat, legs props up on a wooden stool in front of him with a wooden chair leaning back against the wall, his neck bent in restful slumber. Black sat there loudly snoring with his sheathed weapon laying horizontally across his lap, while a small puddle of drool dripped on it from Black’s chin: Good sleep, all in a random bakery. How is that for a coincidence?

All the ruckus in the bakery did little to bother the man’s REM state. If his dream about riding ponies over the Red Line and into Paradise didn’t get so good, he probably wouldn’t have jumped slightly causing his supporting chair to cascade over, handing him right over to the floor with a thud, as the man landed on his back, the small quake of him falling made the table by which he was sitting give way for a cool cheese custard cake slice he was eating before he dozed off, which landed directly on his face, resounding in an apparent squishy splash, as the sounds of clinging metal, wood and a falling person all mixed together, finally waking the lazy Lieutenant up.

His demeanor didn’t strike as if he’d just fell off a chair but as if someone had lightly nudged him to wake up. Stretching, he’d look around at the clear faces of laughter and ridicule. Ah, you guys made it! Thanks for waking me!, laughed an appreciative Black as he ran his finger around his face, sticking it in his mouth to taste the custard.

Man, that’s good!”
CAESAR BLACK

5 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Tue Jul 03, 2018 8:41 pm

Gusto

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Gusto


His wings concealed, the only way that Gus would've been made for his true identity was by those within the Revolutionary Army themselves. To the outside world, it'd just look like the man was carrying items stuffed around his upper shoulder blades. Ahead of him was finally the meeting spot, the Sweet Bun Shop that the rebels had placed as their base of operations for mission debunks. Fun times, Gus honestly almost didn't come but the thought of getting chewed out by his master again, negate the solemn from his heart of being bored out of his mind at the mission debunk. Ahead of him was a man who was about 5'8 in height, with thick spectacles and cornrows neatly platted against his skull. Peering in his direction, the cocoa skinned male glared at him before returning his attentions towards entering the shop. Following suit, the man reached towards the nob, turning the door, and ducking under to enter the shop, surely feeling cramped the man would squat slightly, sliding towards the more comfortable seating area.

At the tables was a woman about 8 ft in height, well, this was an estimate as she was sitting down but her long legs, warrior looks and fierce glares which swapped in and out due to the pure enjoyment of the pastry she was scarfing down. Sitting down at the table, a smirk filled Gus's face. Peering the woman from head to toe with lecherous eyes, the man made her identity "Your my type." Gus stated proudly nodding. "Still looking good Miss Yuuso. I haven't seen you since induction day. I guess your on this mission too." Gus stated, not revealing too much information in his speech in case ears of the opposition were in play. Turning to his left, he'd notice that the man at the counter was extending his hand longer than usual and grabbing buns from behind the counter. Resting his hand on Rose's hilt, the Winged Man who was concealed by his robe, except his face would whistle towards the Sweet Bun Murderer. "Oi. Sweet Cheeks. Straw Hands. Snake Limbs." Gus shouted, calling out a slew of racist insults until the cornrow man got his attention. "It'd pay for the Sweet Buns you ate so far. The jigs up." Gus stated grinning.

Rose


6 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Wed Jul 04, 2018 8:38 am

Tanasha

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Tanasha

The bakery quickly turned more lively once the rest of the group had shown up, it didn't strike Tanasha right away, but the kid walking in caught her attention due to his sloppy gesture. His dripping lollipop slobbering the floor, his stare of premature hunger implied that he was trying to snag a snack or two. She frowned as she watched him for a moment trying to get some of the sweet buns. She huffed silently, she praised the baker in such a way that she felt obliged to catch the kid red handed. For the sake of the wonderful baker of the Bakery she held at her knees, in a motion to lift herself up, but abruptly called out by the cheeky Purple haired lad. She turned her unintentional fierce stare at him, but lightened up once she actually recognized the man.

Used to his comments she took it as expected, she weren't one to take comments too personal, however she gave a small faint grin and crossing her arms while in her powerful sitting position. ''Back at you Gussy, I only expect the finest of people to be in this mission!'' As much the compliments could've lasted she turned her attention back to Marcellus, of course she didn't know who he actually was, but she weren't expecting a kid of all kinds to be selected, call her judgemental but she believes the young ones should get more experienced before joining the field. She wanted to join Gusto's small call-out but not too far away from them the Lieutenant named Ceaser Black was sitting there all along! She saw him and got surprised, by both his hidden appearance in the bakery and cake mushed face.

''Ah! It's you Ceaser, I didn't even see you there!'' With a quick apologetic response she stood up and dropped her Sweet Bun from her hand, though it landed right ontop of Gusto's hair. ''Please excuse my lack of awareness!'' As she spoke she bowed firmly, not realizing yet that the Sweet Bun had been sticking to Gusto's hair with it's sweet glazing.





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7 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Thu Jul 05, 2018 12:21 pm

Marcellus

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Marcellus

 


C1337
W
hen Marcellus’s stolen snack turned out to be alive and even bit his tongue, Marcellus would instantly spit out the furry dwarf onto the floor directly at his feet. Tearing up from the pain of having his mouth bitten from the inside, Marcellus would keep his mouth closed to avoid crying out loud in front of his fellow revolutionaries. Young Marcellus would turn his back to be facing a wall in a position where no one could see his face and begin to wipe his eyes and nose with the back of his hand.

When Gus walked up behind the 13 year old boy and began to shout racial slurs at him, Marcellus would whip around to face the man while glaring at him. Immediately after being called snake limbs Marcellus would react in anger, spitting a mouthful of blood and saliva directly into the face of the insulting winged individual. Once the spit landed on the face of Gus Marcellus would push past him to walk towards the newly awakened Revolutionary Lieutenant Black Caesar.

Prepared to react violently in case Gus retaliated in any way to his attack, he Marcellus would attempt to walk towards his commanding officer. "Let’s just get this mission started already, these guys are assholes," Marcellus would say in his undeveloped little boy voice, sniffing to stop himself from continuing to cry from the pain of having his mouth bitten.
Doriki:

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+5 to strength in arms from long-arm race
 

8 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Fri Jul 06, 2018 8:07 am

Black

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Black
Caesar Black




Lifting himself off the ground, balancing his body with his right hand which was propped on the table next to him, holding his sheathed weapon in his other hand. Standing up with a slight stretch, as he returned his weapon upon his back with his left hand, scratching his head with his right, posturing towards the other Revolutionaries which are present in this establishment. His gestures were completely relaxed. His broad shoulders slumped, his eyes half opened, his hands loose and unaffirmed, Black look as if he was completely bored, licking the last bits of custard and cake from his face.

"Ah, Tanasha-kun, always so formal; Just call me Black. Its wonderful to see you, Sis!", responded Black to his extremely tall fellow officer. He swayed back and forth stretching his legs, throwing his arms behind his head to get his shoulders flexed. His entire movement was flowing and relaxed. He wondered how long he had been out. He didn’t remember if he’d came here last night or this morning. He thought on it for a second, while a kid approached into his personal space. He guess it didn’t matter too much since all of his comrades were here now. Not paying too much attention to the details or the kid’s mouth being bitten, Black would place his right hand on the kid’s left shoulder, looking down at him and up into the eyes of all the Revolutionaries present..

"Okay, since we’re all here now, let’s go over the details of this mission, so we can get this over with and all get back to our beds!", said Black with a yawn, stuttering a little to break free of his sleepiness. As he took the time to take a piece of half folded, half-crumbled paper from his pocket, opening it in a rustling unfold. Black read out the contents of the document aloud, seeing no clear threat in the bakery, at the moment, other than this ragtag team of rascals he was going on the mission with.  

The Revolutionary Authority wrote:
Location:Waters Near Jordsand
Description: With the discovery of the sea stone on the island of Jordsand, the Revolutionary Army has decided to you, it’s fine members in to investigate. We believe Marines are mining the material and plan to export it to another place or to one of their facilities. We need the location of the source, as well as what the Naval Scum are planning. This mission may be potentially life threatening. Take advantage of the situation at hand and prove that you are an integral part of this movement. We want you to recon the area and report back. Godspeed.

Closing the address and looking back up to his fellow Revolutionaries, Black sighed softly. "Okay, so they’re sending us on a suicide mission.", laughed Black as he stuffed it back into his pocket. So, this is what we are gonna do!”, exclaimed Black. We are gonna go and take the Seastone! Destroy the Marine Scum, wreck their ship and interrogate them until they tell us where they were gonna take the shipment! Black’s demeanor sparked up ever so slightly before returning to his regular, relaxed disposition.

So what do you all say?”

9 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Sat Jul 07, 2018 6:32 pm

Gusto

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Gusto


As all of the players seemingly assembled, Gus removed his robes, allowing his black wings to frolic freely as they flapped, giving them a bit of a stretch. This would be moments after the kid called him an ass, scratching his chin, "I know am. Thanks shrimp." shooting the kid a wink and grinning. Next, would be the sleeping Lieutenant who'd falling on the floor and awakened from his slumber, if he'd remembered correctly, this one was Black. He'd seen him at a few of the training drills but never talked to him directly, and he'd already have an managerial rank similar to his own. As he'd pace the room, he'd see the Dwarf Lieutenant, and with that Gus's ultimate conclusion was the Revolutionaries clearly wanted them to either die or they didn't have anyone else to conduct this mission. Black would begin to announce the mission details, Gus would let out a sigh of relief that someone opted to be mission leader other than him, flapping his wings to float slightly off the ground, landing gently a few inches back on the top of the bar stool.

The shop owner seemed to be a Revolutionary contact, as the door's 'OPEN' sign was swiftly turned to close and the blinds to the shop closed, only the natural lighting and the sunlight from the ceiling windows, allowed light to drape through. Once Black had concluded, Gus would politely raise his hands. "Screw that. Let's go get wasted." Gus stated proudly. "Look. I'm not up for suicide missions. They don't pay me enough for that. Only missions I'm risking my life for... is a chance... to dive into recruit Tanasha's bosom." Gus concluded nodding in self-approval at his statement. "Good booze and good women, that's what I joined the rebels for." Gus continued on. Of course, this was a lie. Gus used this as a social experiment to probe everyone's in the room intensions, well, it was a half lie, he really did want to get down to 'finer' details with Tanny. The idea of it made him swell with excitement. Next, he'd lead with his actual concern, "Besides... I've never heard of this Jordsand. We don't have any transport... or foot soldiers. Our first order of business should be intelligence. We can worry about 'suicide' missions later against the Marine Scum."  Gus concluded, saying the last part in a patronising tone. I mean, who in the world from Head Quarters wrote that.

Rose


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10 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Sun Jul 08, 2018 1:38 pm

Tanasha

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Tanasha
She was rather surprised, seeing as how the shop was an actual mini station for the Revolutionary Army, she just thought the Meeting spot was a Sweet-tastefull bakery for them to enjoy upon, but she didn't try to let it get to her too much, however the small bag of sweetbuns, those were tossed back at the table, it was now she decided to put on her serious attitude. Crossing her arms she finally noticed her half eaten sweetbun had been caught on Gusto's hair. While Caeser Black summed through the mission she carefully picked the sweetbun off from Gusto's hair and flicked it back at a trashbin.

Although, despite how the mission sounded like she wasn't faced by it's intimidation, from her experience the more risky it is the better the result. Watching patiently at Gusto she stood calm and didn't respond with Words nor sounds, knowing him she could tell that he was giving an attitude for show. Being an insightful Kuja she just smiled behind her scarf, she almsot wanted to give Gusto a gentle pat at his head for his small silly talk. ''Oh c'mon Gussy, it's not like you wouldn't enjoy an adrenaline pumped mission? You can get lazy booze and ladies anywhere, you can't lie to us~ We can easily garner up enough resources for this mission and scout for the local marine ships.'' Tanasha looked ready, nodding to Black she raised one hand up to her large sword hilt, giving the indication that orders was desired.





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11 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Mon Jul 09, 2018 7:57 am

Nyx


Nyx



The Raid

Nyx had been running far later than she was accustomed to, on account of facing a fair bit of harassment for her state of dress or lack thereof. Given that the place she was instructed to go to was in fact a known Revolutionary safe house, Nyx hadn't found it all that necessary to conceal her identity. As she peered through the windows of the bakery, she couldn't help but observe the scene for a moment. It was as if those inside were strict caricatures straight out of a novel, as a young longarm man spat out a dwarf. Everyone seemed far to jubilant and carefree for being the revolutionaries she was expecting. With a disdained sigh, Nyx composed herself before pressing the door and entering the bakery just as Black began to read the mission assignment.

Standing silently as to not interrupt, Nyx felt a bit of relief as black read out their instructions. They weren't all games after all. At least not all of them. From what he read, it seemed simple enough. Yet, it was treated as if it were an insurmountable suicide mission which baffled Nyx. She wasn't familiar with any of those inside personally speaking, and she now understood why. As those within the building began to process the implications of their mission, it was an abundance of scarcely redeemable qualities. Some such as Gus were absolute miracles, his attitude was so overly abrasive and disgusting that Nyx couldn't comprehend HQ's reasoning or methodology for having him. One was a literal child, who was on the verge of tears already. It honestly gave Nyx a headache as she placed her face into her open palm, massaging her temples as they spoke.

As soon as Tanasha was finished foolishly engaging with Gus, Nyx took the opportunity to introduce herself. "My name is Nyx and I'll be joining you. It seems everyone here knows what to do and is acquainted. Rather than waste anymore time, I suggest we get going." If at all possible Nyx wanted the mission finished as soon as possible so she could get away from these people, but rather than come off as rude, she simply stressed the importance of the mission and looked to interact with everyone amicably.

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12 on Thu Jul 12, 2018 11:26 am

Black

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Black
Caesar Black



Mostly ignoring what Gusto was selling, Black looked around and took in all of the feedback from his fellows. "Well, it looks like the popular vote is in!", laughed Black mocking Gusto on the sly. Still grasping the shoulder of the long armed kid, Black would speak to him, as well. "You’re being kinda quiet, kid. What’s your take on all this?, waiting on this opinion of the whole matter. He always believed in a little democracy. He definitely didn’t want to lead a group of unwilling misfits into battle. Willing misfits fought so much better.

Another also entered the shop quite abruptly, saying that she’d like to get down to business. Black looked at the strange creature for a second, slightly aroused by her physique, before chuckling a little more. "Hold your horses, Ms. Nyx; we still gotta figure out the conundrum of a ship large enough to carry us all but small and swift enough to spy on Marines or even abuse them, unknowningly !", exclaimed Black as he hoped his statement would get the people’s minds moving and ideas flowing.

Black also looked around the room, once more, rising his right hand to his face to rub his chin, in thought. "We also have to assess our strengths and weaknesses, so we know what duties to give to each corresponding member of our team. Having a Fishman and a Winged Guy will be big plus. I’m a swordsman and will play point if need be. What about you all?"

13 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Fri Jul 13, 2018 6:38 pm

Gusto

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Gusto


Gus listened attentively as Black tried to string the rag tag group together in active conversation. "Psh. I don't need a ship. I can fly there." Gus retorted to the man's statement about transportation. Sizing the lieutenant from head to toe, he'd simply chuckle at his declaration of being a swordsman. Resting his hand on Rose's hilt, Gus would lick his lips as if he'd just seen the outline of his next full course meal. "If your confident to state that as a skill, how about we have a spar?" Gus inquired, his blood lust dripping out readily, like leakage from old plumbing. However, this thought quickly left his mind as he'd remember the last time he'd thought about sparring a fellow Revolutionary Member, another suspension of pay would've hurt more than a blow to his ego. "I'll take the long-armed and Tanashi-chan. We'll head towards the port and see if we can rustle up information from the locals. The wanna be mermaid idol is right... We aren't rookies at this point. Just the B Team sent to clean up the suppose to be A-Teams mess." Gus concluded, flapping his wings to raise from his seated position, altering his trajectory towards the door. Reaching for the nob, Gus would turn, allowing beaming sunlight to encapsulate the entire room. "You already know my race... My profession is easy on the eyes too... Much like my gorgeous face... I'm a swordsman. This here is my partner Rose. I hope we'll get along Mr.Black." Gus concluded exiting the bakery and scuttling into the street in flight, until landing from his one foot levitation to allow his feet to touch concrete.

Rose


14 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Sat Jul 14, 2018 3:02 am

Marcellus

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Marcellus

 


C1337
T
hough Marcellus would be a bit confused by Gus not reacting to literally having Marcellus spit in his face, the boy would decide that it would be better to just ignore it and not press the issue. His disgust from having the winged man wink at him would be apparent on his face, shown by a look that would be more fitting in an individual who had eaten directly from the trash. Deciding to himself that it would be best to just permanently ignore Gus, he’d pay close attention to Black’s explanation of the mission details even though he had already heard them. Marcellus just wanted to distract himself from Gus’s antics as much as possible so the arrival of Nyx was much appreciated. Hopefully the presence of another female would get Gus’s attention and force him to leave Marcellus alone.

He would have no such luck though, for some reason that was beyond Marcellus’s understanding Gus would attempt to claim Marcellus as part of his team, but the young boy would have none of it. "I’m good on that actually, how about you take the fish girl and I’ll go with the other guys." Marcellus highly doubted that Gu would pass up an opportunity to have his squad consist of all females, so he would hopefully be free of the bastard for the time. Once his opportunity came to list his own strengths, Marcellus would mention his own abilities hoping to one up the two swordsman who had gone before him,"So as you might have noticed my arms are pretty long and I can punch pretty hard, so I have no real need for swords. I prefer to fight with my own two hands."
Doriki:

+5 to endurance from pugilist occupation
+5 to strength in arms from long-arm race
 

15 Re: [Flashback] Mission 1: The Raid on Thu Jul 19, 2018 9:36 am

Tanasha

Revolutionary
Revolutionary

Tanasha
Tanasha would stay quiet through the rest of the conversation, however she found it silly, tossing half worthed suggestion back and forth without a real goal. Seeing as the guys brags about their swordsmanship Tanasha would straight up unsheath her Greatsword and let the tip smack against the wooden floor, it gave the room a small thud upon impact. It was very Clear that her sword, was InFact, the biggest and the widest, she was afterall living a childhood of intense sword weight control, and With her size as a Kuja it was simply too good for an opperunity to show it off. She didn't say anything though, at least related to the sword, she let the scenery speak for itself and smiled down at the others.

''The port? Sounds like a plan, the smell of sweetbuns are making me unfocused, let's go.''

And With a determined walking gesture she straight up walked right out from the store as she was putting her greatsword back into the sheath, letting those who wanted to join her make their decision. Outside she crossed her arms once more and took a deep breath from how pure the air was. ''The port, the port, the port... I do recall one, not too far away.'' She spoke to herself, holding her chin as she looked up to the sky to see which direction the clouds go. She was able to determine which side of town the Port was located. ''South? Guess I'll go Ahead over there.''




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