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Nova had stepped in front of Miss. Mei to protect her from anything that might fling off of the mess of clanks and bangs, she wanted her sheild but it of course was back in her room. She would have shouted at the vampire again if her throat didn't hurt from her first volley, her auntie and two Adventurers weren't inches away, and the battle was not rapping up as it was then. She watched as the shadow creature exploded into candy wondering why this felt so standard to her and looked at Aruna plainly as she gave her explanation. The young woman rubbed her temples, "Why didn't you just force them to give you money, that's a legal thing you can do. You could have used the money to buy candy that didn't drop onto the road... You know what, fuck it, have your road candy."
Nova turned to the Adventurers, looking at them shrewdly, she hated when people do inside jokes right in front of you, it wasn't like you were going to laugh at them. "Sorry about that. Head for the Will o' Wisp Inn if you want a place to stay. Hero Center is only three miles from here, so you would be able to make it on foot quickly." She turned to see her Auntie had gone, probably from the explosions, to meet a fimiliar face. Xian, that, guy... Odd one, reminded Nova of Yanazau, at least she could trust him not to blow anything up while she was busy with the Adventurers and Aruna.
Avon looked back into Ironweave's eyes, trying his upmost to hide the lost excitement, however it was clear that something had left his voice when he spoke. "Yes Sir..." A thousand times. He swollowed his disappointment and began, at first trying to get it so his unsheathing was a attack in itself. However he almost fell over lurching the heavy blade forward. Eventually he gave up and simply sheathed and unsheathed, passing the time by once more examining his sword.
Vona found it in a underwater temple, it was grayish green in color and had thousands of symbols covering it. According to the letter that came with it the entire plethora of symbols was a single prayer that warriors who used the sword would read before battle. It was also blunt, as to keep Avon from injuring himself like with his last present.
"Well?" The cat lept onto Mayor's desk. "Well what?" "Get it out." The old man stiffened, slowly reaching to a compartment in his desk that held a single, extremely important peice of paper. Then the door swung open, causing him to shove that peice of paper back into its compartment, close, and lock it.
The cat, with its back turned to Yanazau, had scraped gashes into the top of the desk upon her sudden arrival. It then turned to her and gave the yokai a piercing stare colder then death. Mayor looked at her and sunk in his chair slightly, that was his Monster Manual, now he was going to forget what it was and look up something scary. He fumbled with his words and tie. "Hello... Uh... I'm... Busy... Right now... So... Hm..." The cat momentarily broke it's stare to look at him grimly.
Nova turned to the Adventurers, looking at them shrewdly, she hated when people do inside jokes right in front of you, it wasn't like you were going to laugh at them. "Sorry about that. Head for the Will o' Wisp Inn if you want a place to stay. Hero Center is only three miles from here, so you would be able to make it on foot quickly." She turned to see her Auntie had gone, probably from the explosions, to meet a fimiliar face. Xian, that, guy... Odd one, reminded Nova of Yanazau, at least she could trust him not to blow anything up while she was busy with the Adventurers and Aruna.
Avon looked back into Ironweave's eyes, trying his upmost to hide the lost excitement, however it was clear that something had left his voice when he spoke. "Yes Sir..." A thousand times. He swollowed his disappointment and began, at first trying to get it so his unsheathing was a attack in itself. However he almost fell over lurching the heavy blade forward. Eventually he gave up and simply sheathed and unsheathed, passing the time by once more examining his sword.
Vona found it in a underwater temple, it was grayish green in color and had thousands of symbols covering it. According to the letter that came with it the entire plethora of symbols was a single prayer that warriors who used the sword would read before battle. It was also blunt, as to keep Avon from injuring himself like with his last present.
"Well?" The cat lept onto Mayor's desk. "Well what?" "Get it out." The old man stiffened, slowly reaching to a compartment in his desk that held a single, extremely important peice of paper. Then the door swung open, causing him to shove that peice of paper back into its compartment, close, and lock it.
The cat, with its back turned to Yanazau, had scraped gashes into the top of the desk upon her sudden arrival. It then turned to her and gave the yokai a piercing stare colder then death. Mayor looked at her and sunk in his chair slightly, that was his Monster Manual, now he was going to forget what it was and look up something scary. He fumbled with his words and tie. "Hello... Uh... I'm... Busy... Right now... So... Hm..." The cat momentarily broke it's stare to look at him grimly.