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  1. Being a non-native of the city, Leon and his mates have taken quite the while to travel through the Kastoria district. Which Leon in it of itself found quite the experience, walking around with a small scantily clad goblin and a face painted voodoo singer tend to get eyes on you. It was attention grabbing to him in all of the right ways, which was perfect for him. After the time with his first band in which he was…frankly a bit more of a totalitarian, he decided to relax a bit. While Musical perfection will always remain his goal, he found that later that the band needed camaraderie before anything else, which was why they were on their way to the next stop. It was a Friendship building exercise, an extra posted mission before he left Port Kyros for a while. He had stayed far enough and it was time for him to head back out onto the road, he merely wanted to see if the two were prepared for such. As they finally met with the marble stairs of the Bravot Library, Leon took a deep breath. He ruffled his right hand through his hair, turned around and gave a nob. “Well, this should be the place, Quite the Looker isn’t it?” He looked at the two story, marble tower and tilted his head. It wasn’t an ugly form of architecture, but he felt it was odd where it was placed. The near Gothic inspired stained glass window made it seem more like a Monastery or a Church than an actual Library. This wasn’t helped by the fact that there seemed to be priest walking into and out of the building at a rapid place. This was clearly not just a mere library of the recreational reading kind. “Gotta thank you two again for heading with me, you could’ve just stayed at the inn you know, and actually spend that earning from the last one, yeah?” He spoke with a grin. It was his way of giving them the option to turn back. He was sure the mission wasn’t COMPLETELY dangerous, but just in case they didn’t feel up for it, he wasn’t going to force them. Leon took the quick second waiting for their response to look up at the skies, and give somewhat of a laugh. He had seen more air travel here than he thought he would and was relived, maybe fuel wouldn’t be so hard to come by for his tour vehicle.
  2. This is the OOC for The Magic in the Books quest for Port Kyros. @Jotnotes@danzilla3@The Hound
  3. It wasn’t that Leon didn’t believe in them being soulmates. The problem was that the concept of soulmates was lost to him in general. He was an alien and his home didn’t quite share the concepts of love and infatuation similarly to human, it most certainly did exist and there was a such thing as mutual attraction where he came from but it was quite hard to compare to the world that he now travelled with Crystal and Kyna. He resisted a chuckle but nearly smiled when Crystal proceeded to pout. When she thought about keeping the trip short, he blinked, that wasn’t going to do, not yet. He needed her here for what he planned and he couldn’t possibly rush it. He looked down at Kyna once Crystal held her hand. His heart warmed as he stared at their daughter. He was told by friends that he would be softened up by having a daughter, something he felt quizzical about at first, only to find it was absolutely true. The concern for his daughter tended to throw away logic. He thought it would probably be best to stay with Kyna as he hadn’t been around her or Crystal for a while, but something seemed off. "I am thinking of calling Akako." That was it. She wanted them to be alone, the lightbulb in his head illuminated brightly to the point you could almost see it in his eyes. She was giving both of them a chance to relax and be alone for the day. He couldn’t always read her as well as he did now, for a while the redheaded lass was a mystery to him. Her fiery and tough nature was betrayed by both her petite frame and her moments of calm and quiet. Her stubbornness was something that both annoyed him originally and intrigued him. It was certainly what had attracted him to the demon to begin with. He gave a look back at Crystal and then at Kyna. “You think A-Ko would watch Kyna?” He spoke as he knelt down to carrier and smiled at the child. “It’s been forever since we’ve had time by ourselves yeah, Lord knows I’ve been out and about so much…” A Bit of guilt. He was saddened with how much he did have to step away from home. Yes, he knew Crystal was okay with it, but it still worried him. So much happened when they were apart before, many times he felt it to be his fault. However, he knew his job he was a musician and his job necessitated the travel and touring, And while he was glad Crystal understood it didn’t make him feel any less homesick.
  4. Trexasle

    Hold Your Vines

    The fog was thick, and obnoxiously so. The aerosol seemed to leave a weird taste in his mouth as he attempted to stare into it. If he focused a bit he could probably see. the crimson colored eye would change it’s color from a dark crimson to a bright red nearing Orange in it’s shade. It would seem that Umbra was also detecting what he was, probably a bunch of smaller creatures. It would seem that they were also surrounded. There wasn’t much possibility of good movement. Leon’s hands began to twitched as he reached for the axe on his axe. Electricity began to cackle around the instrument as Leon continued to focus onto the void, his ears proceeding to twitch, attempting to hear any sort of footsteps or anything that would give these creatures away. As the axe like guitar was fully unsheathed he proceeded to hold it by his neck with his right hand, his left hand clearly hovering about the body (And bit.) Of the guitar… It’s showtime.
  5. If Leon was anything he was remorseful. It would seem that the lass was still angry about his decision to cause some havoc with her home. So, he decided to talk it down. “Well, seeing that I am the one that caused this mess…How about…Well…giving my cash reward to the bandmates.” He gave a slight chuckle ruffling his hair as he did so. He probably caused his share of frustration with the incident and would rather not make any lasting enemies due to his own actions. Whist the notice of calling them his bandmates might surprise the singer and the fellow guitarist, Leon just played it off. Maybe it was the fleeting moment of it all, but he could already kind of guess that he was going to interact with these individuals again. “In Return, I will pay you back by helping you clean up this mess.” He spoke as he looked around, while he was sure nothing was broken It was a mess and it wouldn’t take him much time to clean things up for the lass in question. He would kick around a pile of trash away from his foot, only to notice a small box that seemed to have been in the pile collection, The smaller size along with the velvet covering of said box seemed to indicate to him one thing, Jewelry. He blinked noting the size and stared at the woman, with a sudden growth to his already widened “One last Question…Would you happen to craft rings here?”
  6. Leon knew the flash was going to be heavy, combined with the closing the items out to the center and the force generated from the magnetic field shattering, there was going to be quite the mess. However, It was pretty much the best way to minimalize item damage. As he opened his lone eye slowly to shake off the blinding light, he lifted himself up from the ground using his guitar as a stand to assist him up. As he stared around to see the items now immobile, but intact (Though scattered around the room due to the force generated inside of the magnetic field.) He gave a sigh of relief. “Thank you and goodnight!” Instead of giving a sign of relief. He gave a bow, it seemed like his performance worked and everything seemed to work out how he wanted. "That was...something." "You got any other 'magic tricks', hair?" Leon stared back and gave a smile. “Ain’t no magic here, I already told you, I am the best guitarist…period.” He repeated his prior point. Confidence didn’t seem to be shaken from the alien so easily. “But being the greatest has it’s quirks, one of them is not revealing my secrets to anyone you know, At least not too early, I have to keep my audience in suspense after all..” He gave a grin, putting his index fingers to his lips to illustrate silence. He took his guitar and with a twirl that would rival a marching band baton girl. Quickly moved it toward his back, back to his strap. Which seemed to have called their contractor back to her humble abode. “Well, Miss. I think you’ll see that everything has…” He was interrupted by the Goblin seemingly reacting of the clear hell hound. It wasn’t Leon’s first time taking a peek at the creature. He had a good storied history with dogs of this kind, mostly from a past experience, one that left him with merely a chuckle. Besides, it was better than The Hellion. Something he was much MORE relived to not have around. That and the goblin attempting to attack the dog in question, and the overreaction that would eventually bring. It was then that Leon decided to show off another tool of the trade. Negotiation. “Hey, Let’s relax here. Miss Artamese, Nothing should have been damaged, Things might have been misplaced being put in a Magnetic pull, but nothing should be outright destroyed…” He spoke staring around the room, Which was clearly a mess. Metal items were flown all over the place, chairs were misplaced and turned over along with the desk, but everything seemed to be only minimally damaged. “Gathering those familiars was actually quite the tricky thing, No wonder an Artificer of your class had so much issue.” He gave a quick smile, he walked toward both her and the goblin and gave a smile. “I think everything should be resolved now though. I do have one request though…”
  7. As the items began to gather and the two other musicians began to close in, Leon stared at the bottle that he had previously gave the singer. The planned ending was going to be more than enough to shut this situation down, he just hoped that he wouldn’t cause TOO much damage with this. He took his guitar pick giving a confident smile as he stared around the room around him. He then locked his eyes onto Iwa. “Once I give the signal, drop that vial and hit the highest note you can.” He spoke, he proceeded to go for another strum of his guitar, before breaking into a solo, What little they knew was that they were in his electrical field. The Eye of the Tornado if you will, So as Leon proceeded to shred. His fingers dancing across the fretboard as he looked back at the goblin. “Same for you, I give the signal, you let out the craziest Power Chord you can, okay?” He spoke again, He was sure they were going to at least pay attention to him. He waited for a few moments, as the items around the room started to close in. He took in deep breaths, one for each second he waited for a total of two and a half. He then let out a Monstrous Power Chord, one that Once the Vial dropped would cause it to instantly explode. Whatever the effect was of the potion would clearly activate once the explosion hit, this would also crash down the clear electromagnetic field that had surrounded him and his comrades. The Combination of both would cause the effects of he vial to spread across the room in the quickest manner that it could. What Leon DIDN'T Tell his comrades was that the shattering of both the vial and the force disintegration of the electromagnetic field, would absolutely shine the room in a blinding light, temporarily disabling everyone's sight who was in that room for a few minutes, even the user himself. Leon Knelt to the ground with an angered groan as he did so, he was used to doing it (He had done something similar to this at least twice.) but he damn sure liked to see. Luckily for everyone in the room the blindness was only temporary. Once the effects wore off, one would see that the items that were meant to attack them had finally stopped remaining stationary as all inanimate objects should
  8. Trexasle

    Hold Your Vines

    "This, in front of us, is the Whitewoods. If you are in any way familiar with the spires that arose in the cities of Terr- Fracture, just a short time ago, the mists in these woods induce similar mind-altering effects. The mists make it one of the more dangerous locales here in Yh'mi, but with us, you'll most likely make it through fine. If you have the capability of warding your mind against the mists, do it before we enter. Otherwise, I should be able to cover you. Anywhere... you'll cover the other three, correct? May be a strain on your power, but..." “Sir I am merely a traveler of these lands, No knowledge just a good sense of adventure and a good tune. The best thing to have after all.” He shrugged as he walked with the party. This is what happens when you decide to travel and take random missions after all. It was usually apart of his plans, Take a few gigs in a city and then accept a job nearby. It paid enough and put food on the table, but It usually left him not knowing of his location of what was going on. He slid his hands into his pocket. As he heard the others speak he put it to the way that they were clearly knowledgeable of each other. He continued to merely listen and not speak much. He wasn’t much sure what to say until he found that there seemed to be a thick mist. His lone red eye seemed to dilate at this moment. The sounds of a mechanical whistle as the dilation started. "So do we tread carefully or charge recklessly?" “As much as I like things Loud, I think It’s best that we stay silent for now, I think if the mist worsens I might be able to work around it.” He pointed to his right eye which seemed to glow an illuminated red. He chose not to say much more than that, He was far from aware from the situation as the others were, he just so happened to take the job on a whim and with such was probably the least knowledgeable of the situation.
  9. I am, I will see if I can get my place back in the music.
  10. As Leon struggled and attempted to tear the creature from swallowing him whole, he was greeted with Two Glorious Sounds, The First was that glorious voice he sung earlier. Oh Yes, the singer that caught his attention earlier. His voice bellowed through the house, causing the animated items to slow down. It was another impressive display that he couldn’t help but feel impressed about. Something had to be done with that talent, he couldn’t just let that thing be unused. Maybe after this creature stopped attemption to chomp at his hair maybe he could come to an…agreement of sorts with the performer. However, what he was more impressed about was the next thing he heard. Another guitar, coming from the small goblin that he had decided to make fun off the past few minutes. Then the sound of a cannoning firing accompanied the giant power chord that the lass had decided to play. Only to see that the chest that had suddenly got a hold of his well-maintained hair had suddenly met his end. Suddenly The Green of Leon’s eye began to slow, his blood began to stir. Everyone seemed to be showing off what they were capable of, and to be frank, he was pretty impressed. As Dreggz decided to sprint toward the chest and raise her axe, slamming the giant weapon down into it. He gave an eerie grin. It was then that he decided. They were recruited. As the goblin rested the axe on her shoulder and offered the alien her hand, He was only able to laugh. He took her hand, complimented on the pretty boy nomenclature that she had decided to suit him with. “Sorry to say, But I am taken, Thanks for protecting the hair though.” He chuckled as he shook off the dust and wood from the now obliterated chest. He lifted his own guitar up and gave a grin. He was going to hold the rest of these still one way or another. “Everyone stay perfectly still, this is going to be loud!” He yelled. It was now time for him to end this show. It was then that he began to play, He gave one Strum of his guitar, and suddenly a shroud of electricity proceeded to surround his area, growing rapidly as he continued to play. Suddenly Metallic objects began to levitate. The Stool that had previously been chased by Dreggz had now begun to levitate in the air, along with other item consisting of at least SOME Ferrous material, as Leon continued to shred on the axe he held in his hand. “Draw in the crowd guys, It’s time to end this show off with a bang!”
  11. “Eh, you just haven’t tried hard enough, I’ve been doing it since I was 14. It ain’t nothing to it.” He wasn’t lying. He had known of his abilities with electricity ever since he was a child and have been training to use it like everyone on his planet since he was 14. However, he wouldn’t clarify that, he just was playing about with Dreggz as she did with him. His way of making sure that he kept up with her snark. It was how he was taught to speak with others, meet reaction with reaction. Besides he needed to get back at her for actually having such dirty thoughts about bedside toys during work. Lord knows he already dealt with non-serious band mates before. Band mates? …Nah, why the fuck was that idea coming to his head again. As the singer vanished into the wind he blinked. “Eh, and I thought I was a showoff…” He gave a grin as he tilted his head to the side, he dug his guitar out of the ground, but not before hearing her comments about an invisible force copping a feel. He nearly facepalmed, but instead decided to give a sigh, a smile, and a pat the goblin on the head, keeping with his gimmick of infantilizing the clearly adult and raunchy goblin. “Just…Stay Hydrated, kid.” Maybe she’d get the message maybe not, but Leon decided to already move away, going to the other side of the room. Looking directly at the chest, hoping to inspect whatever was going on with it. Inanimate objects moving as if it was of the living itself. It was possible via technology at home, but here it was done apparently by another form of science: Magic. He waited patiently for it to move wondering if he could find anything out. Only to find that the goblin opened her mouth again, this time in a state of shock. This caused Leon to Turn around, thinking something had happened. A Mistake. The chest, deciding that it was suddenly wanted to be a little shit. Decided to open up, closing right into Leon’s long and perfectly puffed hair and biting into it. Leon’s Eyes widened as he lifted his guitar up, and screamed. “MOTHER FUCKER!” He began to whip his hair back and forth, he needed to get this damn thing out of his hair and soon. His hand moved to his guitar as he slid his hands across the pickups quickly and violently creating one giant strum resulting in a loud power chord. Discordant was the best way to describe the sound. The inability to actually focus made Leon play a very dirty and rather unclean note. Hard to be ready for anything when a mystical living chest decided that it wanted your hair for breakfast. The Chord however, just didn’t sound dirty, the entire room suddenly began to shake under the reverb of the note in question. A shaking which he was able to ignore as the creature was still chomping on his hair, something he was MUCH More worried about. What is a rocker without his beautiful and perfectly aqua-net infused hair, after all?
  12. Leons noticed her specific movements as she began to describe the situation,,, As he listened to her request and saw their means of capturing the magical essence, and how she seemed absolutely nervous about it. It was then that Leon had already determined she was clearly comfortable, was it because of her skill level or the fact that she wasn’t used to this level of interaction. He kept most of it in mind as she continued her briefing of the current objective. He merely leaned back toward his seat as she seemed to finally finish her briefing and leading herself out. She was fairly quick, Which left Leon somewhat confused, blinking his eyes rapidly. It was starting to make a bit of sense and he could at least finally find out what happened. While not necessary it did fuel Leon’s abject curiosity. He moved his eyes toward his team and gave a shrug. “Is it just me or was she very relieved to depart?” It was offhanded and mostly done to make sure that the silent didn’t fill the room. Leon lifted himself from his seat and held his hand out in front of him, He took a deep breath and gave a smile, suddenly from the window a lightning strike proceeded to hit the man, but instead of being anywhere near harmed his hand was suddenly greeted with his weapon of choice. It wasn’t a guitar, or at least not by it’s original look. It was clearly a guitar it’s body replaced with a clear axe bit, which seemed to glow a violent electric blue as he held onto the neck, he slammed the bit of his axe into the ground and leaned on it. “So…How do you guys want to proceed, I am guessing with how she decided to just leave us with one bottle of this magic containing thingy, we will need to group up these…familiars?” He spoke seemingly confused on what he described as Familiars.
  13. "If I didn't know any better, it sounds like you would have preferred that we stay home," And Now the panic set in. The firecracker that stood with their daughter wouldn’t let many know it, but she was quite the firecracker, while one person heard a innocuous yet accusative question. Leon could damn there feel the fury and concern from Crystal. Then Leon made the heart wrenching mistake of turning around and looking toward her, where the beautiful pool of blue eyes locked onto his dull and shadow shrouded green hues. Her fingers tightened around his, signaling that she wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. His heart fluttered, It was decided at least then he could wait for the moment to shop for the ring, Maybe it was about time he took a break from all of his work. He sighed, decided not to worry about it, and more so not worry her. He chuckled and quickly unlatched his hands from her, only to pull her and their daughter close as he proceeded to walk. “Nonsense, I’ve just been thinking about what to buy and I didn’t want to burden you with making decisions.” Maybe this was a perfect time to take a break, and seeing how the city was today, maybe it was also the best time to kick back and relax. He took a gander around to see the town. Maybe they could take the time out to see the sights of the city, or actually eat out, It would also be fun to have Kyna about with them whist doing so. He looked back at the small copper child and lifted his hand to her hair, running his hand through it before kissing the child on her forehead. “Besides, How could I shop for Kyna without you, we all know how bad I am about shopping for Kyna." It was to be frank a very bad luck he had shopping for her, he tried shopping for food and it turns out she was not a fan of dark chocolate which Kyna was quick to react by pulling his hair (Which apparently she loved doing since she actually obtained a sense of motor functions.
  14. “Well it’s certainly good to meet you are well Friiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeend!” He yelled as he suddenly found his laces of his boots tied together, he scrambled for a moment, swinging his hands wildly in the air as he attempted to keep his balance. However, this would fail, His body tilted forward, falling face first into the ground, luckily with his hands falling before his face and thus not shattering it. He attempted to lift his head up from the ground, only to get sad on by the goblin. He took a sigh as she seemed to threaten him. He was already used to talk like this, mostly with the wife and a few groupies he had already met, so he was well situated in what to do in the situation. “You know, if you wanted to crawl on top of my head, we could’ve just asked, Ain’t the first time a lass tried to ride my face, you know. “ He gave a chuckle, using the comment to guide the spur of his boot into the string of his boot laces, slicing him as he lifted himself up, the Goblin still sitting on his head. It would seem however, that both the goblin and the singer were part of the same job he was, he blinked for a moment as he took a sigh of relief. He was actually aggravated that it would be another solo mission with little to no direction, but it seemed both the partners were here and the benefactor was around to give instruction. So instead of continuing to play around, he would follow her to the Restaurant. Now he wasn’t surprised that the lass wouldn’t be joining them. That seemed obvious that she wasn’t one to get her hand dirty with something like fighting and clean up. However, Leon was already taking note of a few things. She was biting her thumb, clearly nervous. She was scared of something, possibly ashamed. If he was many things, he was attentive, so as she attempted to explain what she was going to do, he already began to build a profile. She described herself as a Tinkerer of Magical artifacts, which also didn’t surprise Leon. However, if she was so good at tinkering what would be the issue? As he listened more, he leaned in his seat, sipping his cup of tea. “I am assuming this is a spell gone awry?” He spoke Nonchalantly. It seemed that as good as she was with crafting artifacts, she seemed bad at controlling them, or at least it would seem she had a history of backfire. Again, so it seemed. He would be certain not to blame her entirely, he would need more evidence for that. “My Second Question is, I am guessing you want collateral damage to be reduced? Possessed or not, these are sacred items and I am willing to believe you want them as pristine as they were originally?” @Jotnotes@Malintzin@danzilla3
  15. He wasn’t necessarily lying when he said they were here to go shopping. Leon, due to his job playing with many bands in many shady bars, was always in the know for many of rumors both music related and otherwise. He wasn’t always paying attention of course, gossiping hens were not on his short list of trustworthy people and he wasn’t one to take rumors to heart Either. However, in this case he was actually quite interested. Him, not necessarily being from this world, knew VERY little of its natural resources, and his attempts to actually try and find out were more for desperation to repair his intergalactic technology than it was for general curiosity. In Short, up until know he simply wasn’t interested in the resources of valucre and saw Val as simply another world with more cities and countries he had to travel to in an attempt to get home. It would seem however, as the years passed his interest of this world along with his minimum involvement in the workings of what was around him was quickly starting to fade. Every town was slowly starting to grow in interest to his new cause. This new cause of course being his family. He didn’t actually plan on bringing Crystal nor Kyna along; However, Crystal did say they needed to go shopping for the house, which he wasn’t surprised about. They had to do a pretty damn good “Detox” of his old living quarters. When he originally moved into his home, it was with a musical band of sort and all of them messy and using the apartment more as a personal party house than a fairly sophisticated home. While the house was certainly spacey it simply wasn’t suited for a starting family. New Furniture was going to be needed, specifically for the living room and their bedroom. So, with Leon deciding he was going out, Crystal had decided she was set to join him. At least, that’s what she told Leon. Leon thought that maybe she feared he was getting too distant, he had been going about on his own a lot, mostly for work, since he WAS a traveling musician along as an admitted mercenary, he simply had to travel a lot on his own to pay for the expenses of the home. Though there was another reason he was going out, and another reason he was here. Something that he simply couldn’t tell her at this moment. It had been on his mind for a while, but it was something that he just couldn’t let her know from yet. Mostly because he was still scared he’d fuck it up, However…for the last few weeks he had been looking for…the perfect wedding band. Human marriage was nothing something he was familiar with, But many of Val had told him what it entailed, and while he knew so little about it…It just seemed that this HAD to be done. So much he had went through with the redhead beauty that now walked right beside him, holding his hand whist they had decided to stroll through the town. “You sure you wanted to come along, I was perfectly able to do some shopping on me own.” He was trying to weasel her out, mostly because his ability to plan would be horrifically skewed if she was around watching over his shoulders. @Akako Akari
  16. Leon had only been around Port Kyros for a few days, but it seemed the port was easily fairly easy to travel through, So following the address that eventually led to his job what something that wasn’t difficult to comprehend. What Was difficult to comprehend however, was WHATEVER Voice he heard singing. His ears twitched, eyes widened as his head turned to the direction of the voice. It was, damn there magical. As Leon turned toward the man he gave a chuckle, It was certainly magical allright, he could damn there see the presence as the citizens of the town were already sure to gather around him. Leon However, decided not to crowd around, he knew not to interfere with someone who was already set into the spotlight. Using Magic to alter and enhance his vocal chords, nothing new…In Fact it was very familiar, in ways that he would rather not remember. However, unlike where he remembered it from, It was raw…still unfocused, but ready to grow. All of a sudden, Leon’s blood proceeded to stir, as an idea shaped into his head. However, there was someone apparently here to piss on the fertilizer. “If you don’t stop that awful, dreadful excuse for singing I will have my dog chase you out of the city! If this is the best the city has to offer in terms of talent, I had a fairer chance staying in Alethea! If you’re here to answer my ad, get in here before you get locked out!” “Awful? Dreadful? Do you have corn in your ear, lass? I believe he comported himself admirably” Leon’s comment was followed with a simple nod, He had only just walked through after hearing the source of the voice, whoever that was certainly had talent. It was clearly untapped and not used much, but He knew a good singer when he heard one. Leon unlatched his hand from his pocket and held it out, in order to introduce himself. Unknowingly he had slightly leaned in as he did so, his elbow now resting on the goblin’s head below him. “Leontias Metalliene, The best Damn Guitarist…Period. Pleasure to meet ya.” @Malintzin@danzilla3@Jotnotes
  17. The beautiful Coastline of Port Kyros was fairly active today, specifically near the port square. The Stone building seemingly bustling with life and commerce, one could very easily hear the chatter and bickering of many merchants and barters communicating with customers and suckers alike. This is where we find Leontias Metalliene, The Spotlight Kid that the few that knew him had pertained to call him, and he was having quite the hard time, as emphasized by him letting out a giant scream that seemed to garner the attention of everyone in the merchant’s square. “Goddamnit, not a single one of them is right.” He ruffled his hand through his long black tufts of unruly hair. Leon had already assigned himself to a job nearby, which with a bit of protest Crystal actually allowed for him to do feeling that he could actually handle it accordingly. It was a partial relief as it did let him out of the house as he wanted. So here he was searching through Port Kyros attempting to go shopping for the perfect engagement ring whist on his way to meet with the client. He was partially relieved she wasn’t here for it. He wanted this to be somewhat of a surprise, especially coming from him the thought never quite crossed his mind until just recently that he…actually wanted to do this. It was why he was working so many jobs and was out of the house so much. He was actually worried that maybe he was too far away from her especially giving their past trauma with being apart so much. However, he truly wanted to make sure what he decided for the engagement and wedding rings was absolutely perfect. Which is why he was frustrated, instead of continuing on with the frustration of shopping, he decided to take his mind off to work. Walking away from the merchant, he gave a sigh and a wave and moved through the town. The bard reached into his pocket, careful not to interfere with the crowded town square by bumping into a random pedestrian, as he reached for a small piece of paper, which seemed to have an address to the location in question. He was supposed to be meeting a crew to assist with someone moving into her new shop. He took the job simply due to ease of use and monetary gain, for the last few posting he had a rather stretch of near death situations that worried the missus and was something he would rather not continue on with, at least for a while. He already got enough for his actual job of being a travelling musician, something that he knew he needed to slow down on, especially with their child’s recent birth. So a small job like this seemed like a nice change of pace for him, and certainly should be something he should be able to just get in and get out of. @Malintzin@danzilla3@Jotnotes@The Hound
  18. This is the OOC For the It's Alive! Quest taking place in Genesaris Artamese Prewitt is finally getting her own shop, but she needs help moving all of her precious cargo into her new abode. Unfortunately, not all of her things like to play nice--in fact. Some of them are very much alive! Help Arty wrangle her unusually wild collection of odds and ends into her new shop and she may gift you some odds and ends of your own. Potential Reward: Lore Impact | Loot @danzilla3 @The Hound @Malintzin @Jotnotes
  19. Posted, in a Desperate attempt to play catch up (And Probably failing.)
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