Mobius

[LaCabra (Soda) 1519]

Galyn looks at all of the figures around him, taking note of their faces and names. He clears his throat, and says, "My name is Galyn Mortain. I'm training to become a full-fledged doctor, and I am engaged to a wonferful woman named Lorial.~"

[Watyll 1104]

Scag gets up

"Alright, we all know each other. Pack your bags and meet outside in 20 minutes."

Scag rubs his hands together with greedy apprehension.

[Watyll 1104]

Scag waits patiently outside the inn, knapsack in hand. He taps his foot impatiently

"where are those feckers?" he wonders.

[EmeraldStag 165]

Midori walks over to a large tree and sits underneath it. She pulls out her bow and starts to string it.

"It seems that they wish to take as long as possible, probably some of them fell asleep in the proccess of getting ready to go."

[CowsGoMoo 267]

"Cuz there's a cow in my soooup~ "

"In my soup, in my soooup~"

"That might be why, that might be whhy..."

"It smells like cow, it smells like cow!"

Domelvia skips down the path to Roseus, singing a cheery tune. A small pouch swings wildly at her side. It is bulgy and seems to be stuffed with different assortments of items. A small bluejay is perched on her shoulder, clicking happily to her song.

""There's a cow, there's a cow."

"In my soup in my soup."

"If it's not too much of a trouble, can you remoooove i- Ore?"

Domelvia stops in front of a small inn, by the name of "Hapsi's Haven" she usually passes along on her random wanderings. A large group had crowded around the entrance and there seems to be a lot of commotion. Domelvia tugs at her ear nervously, the shop usually rather empty when she runs past.

"Omoo! I wonder what's going on, Eri?", she turns to the bluejay on her shoulder, which gives her a click as a reply.

"What? You see..." Domelvia lowers her voice, "Misses Serious-Face?"

Domelvia shivers, just the presence of that serious faced woman with her buisness-like state made her uncomfortable.

"Maybe she knows what's going on?" Domelvia really disliked having to talk to the woman, as it only makes her overly awkward and uncomfortable. Her curiosity was too strong however, and the group seemed to be rather excited over something...

Domelvia squeezes past the crowd, shoulders and elbows banging her and knocking her around. Clutching her pouch tightly with her hand, making sure no one would be able to pickpocket her precious items, she finally making it over to where a quite annoyed yet serious woman is, she turns bright red and tugs on her sleeve.

"E-Ehm... Missus, excuse me..."

Domelvia notices that Ariana seems to be rather preoccupied, and hopes by Aeriel she isn't interrupting anything.

Ay, Hamin, I was pretty sure everyone was outside to begin with. So that's how I role played it. I hope I'm not mistaken.

I hope it's fine if I pop in~

I made my actions color coded, and stuff. And I will always make my text YELLOW when referring to someone in this forum RP.

[xmrsmoothx 317]

Nikola blinks awake, feeling incredibly disoriented. He shakes his head, glancing to his right, and then his left, seeing nothing but dirt and stone. With great effort, he sits up, propping himself upright with his arms. He groans in mock agony, but his headache is more than real.

"Bloody... I.." He doesn't manage to get out more than a few curses, let alone a full sentence.

Nikola swivels his head around, slowly, taking in the environment. He appears to be in between two close buildings, and sitting in mud. It seems as though he 'slept' there. Nikola brushes dirt off of his chest, onto the crude pipe in his lap. He grimaces, and stuffs the instrument into his knapsack after tapping out some strong-smelling residue. Struggling to stand, he pulls himself up with the help of a brick outcropping. Dust and filth drops off of his body and clothing, and the high noon sun glistens off of the stinking sweat on his forehead.

"Egh... need s'more... bleh..." Nikola kicks the mud and stumbles out of the alley, falling flat on his face as he exits. Once he climbs to his feet once more, with great effort, he finds himself in a small village near the Sanctuary. He adjusts his ancient coat, taking care not to tear more of the threadbare fabric or widen the holes in the leather.

"Need... summit to sober me up."

Adjusting his belt so that his slender, bronze stiletto dagger is hidden beneath his coat, Nikola begins to walk toward Hapsi's Haven, shambling and stumbling, but with a false air of health. His thick, black hair, caked with mud, occasionally drops flecks of earth into the wind.

[LaCabra (Soda) 1519]

Galyn rushes downstairs after packing all of his belongings, calling out to the figures outside. "Wait! Don't go yet! I had to get my things!"

[nppeck 601]

Ariana looks back and sees Dom. "Oh hello there Domelvia. How are you today?"

[CowsGoMoo 267]

Domelvia squeaks and opens and then closes her mouth, totally forgetting what she was just about to ask her.

"E-Ehm..."

Domelvia blinks twice and then turns to Eri and then back at Ariana, before saying slowly, "Erii... was just wondering... do you know what's going on?"

Domelvia looks around nervously at the large group of people, shifting her feet around uneasily.

"It just ... seems like... something REALLY important is going on..."

[Watyll 1104]

Scag glares at the nervous girl

"It's none of your business!" he snaps.

"theres enough money being split up as it is without another one..." he thinks to himself

He shouts to the group

"alright, we only need Kernith and Amfionas before we can get this gold-er...show on the road!"

[EmeraldStag 165]

(EDIT)

In a cold voice she says : "I agree with Scag, anymore people and we would be seen as a roaming group of bandits ourselves."

Midori doesn't look up from stringing her bow, a bow that is unlike any in Asulon.

OOC: Imagine it green and with animal claws and teeth evenly placed all over it. ALSO Please note that these events happening to Midori are before she met up with the subudai!

[CowsGoMoo 267]

"Ehm?", Domelvia frowns, her ears perking up,"Money?".

Domelvia takes a glance at her bird and then back at the strangers, her eyes filled with curiosity. The call of adventure welcoming. Well, a lot more welcoming than going back home to another boring day at home.

"I may not be much of a fighter... but, I've been told that I can make cook up some DELICIOUS food. My family always tells me that when I cook, the food seems to MULTIPLY. I don't want any jewels or anything! May I just please come along?"

Domelvia leans forward, her eyes are filled with longing, sick and tired of having such a dull and plain life, "Anyways, if we're seen... " Domelvia motions at her rather small size and lack of weaponry, "I don't think anyone will think that I'm a bandit."

"I would just be a simple cook, to help you have a nice meal before a day of adventure!"

Darn, this color scheme is a lot more complicated than I thought. ._.

[Watyll 1104]

Scag rubs his chin and closes his eyes

"And you wouldn't ask for any money?"

Scag thinks this mighty suspicious.

[CowsGoMoo 267]

Domelvia raises her palms in the air, "Not at all! Even if I ask, you can just refuse. Not like a weaponless girl like me can do anything about it!"

Domelvia beams excitedly and whispers to Eri, "Isn't this great!? We finally get to do something EXCITING."

[Watyll 1104]

Scag looks suspiciously at the girl, then sighs and shrugs.

"Alright, I love food as much as the next person, if my traveling mates say so, it's fine with me."