[Open/Casual] One Fine Evening - 3/x

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	HP 100% Regen 5HP every 5s MP 100% Regen 3MP every 5s	Caerbannog :: Level 81 :: Samurai :: Aeryn Armor: Zankapfel der Zweite Accessory: Black Star Quick Slot: Nótthrafn (Night Raven) Pet: -none summoned-
WC: 255	Tags: ?	OOC: The purpose of this thread is to hang out with people. No need to ask for permission to post.

A cool breeze blew against the blue-eyed wolf-hair’s cheek as she sat on a rooftop of one of the many ruined buildings. She watched the streets below, content with a day of just being herself and away from the prying eyes of landers who tried to push their quests into her hands. The streets were busy for a while as the people began to close shop, and while other establishments which flourish in the evenings began to open up. The sun settled down slowly towards the horizon which sent an orange glow across the sky. Caerbannog waited for darkness to approach and glanced up at the sky as a bright full moon appeared, drowning out the light of the twinkling stars.

“A different face of the city,” the samurai muttered as she made her way down to the street by jumping on ledges and window sills.

Her wolf hair features were mostly hidden away due to calmness in her heart and the lack of battle lust. Her eyes were a brilliant blue as opposed to the wolf-like golden yellow that accompanied her battle stances. As usual, the samurai looked like a schoolgirl but instead of her usual masked yoroi, she wore the movespeed-enhancing Zankapfel which a certain tailor made for her. Caerbannog stepped onto the solid pavement with merely a light tap; she straightened herself and looked around for any approaching landers from which she would have to run away. No incoming landers, and so the samurai decided to head back to the guild house in a leisurely manner.

[Eonis]

    Taking in the rays of the sun the wolf-hair was walking among the Landers and the players enjoying a nice stroll before leaving for the fields to train, the virtual sun reminded Eonis of him of his real life at home causing him to walk around with a sleepy expression on his face. He was intending to look for someone to talk to but he was not having that much luck due to the Landers being put off by his size and his sleepy expression on his face and the players too busy with their own business to talk to a low level player. With this reality dawning down on him his mind had went from, find someone to talk to, take an evening nap in the setting sun. His body following his familiar feelings of getting sleepy the guardian spotted a good spot for a nap by the guild center to get a nice evening of sleep. Seeing his intended spot still empty of people a small pain appeared in the area of his heart as he half hoped for people to be there so he can have a conversation with others, "maybe it's because its late in the day that no one seems interested to talk." Eonis had spoken out loud to himself no longer caring whether people thought the giant was crazy of not. Finally reaching his destination the guardian sat down with a sigh of relief from wearing his armor as he had nothing else to wear for the moment, deciding it was a great time to relax the guardian had removed the top part of his armor to reveal his dark skin to the sun. Being able to fully enjoy the game's simulated effects to its full he was able to slouch himself with his elbows on his knees and went to sleep.

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[Scoria]

Whether or not Eonis was actually crazy was a matter outside Scoria's jurisdiction. The sun had fallen rather quickly and almost without any warning, and whatever the Guardian might have been doing sleeping the day away wasn't really something Scoria was interested in judging or pointing out. Instead, he was simply sitting near a wall, almost leaning his back against the surface as he let his hands float across the zither he was currently playing. It was a nice evening for some music, after all, and he wasn't particularly interested in getting into any fights at the moment. He was simply content to play some music as people passed the streets around him, right up until a rather familiar face graced his vision as she meandered down the streets. Oh. "Ohisashiburi~"

The burst of leaves and petals from the alley just behind him signaled the arrival of yet another player in the scene, a flowery teenager in a potato sack. She was certainly taller now, but not quite as tall as Kyuu just yet. The flower sprite's eyes twinkled brightly as she stepped gracefully past Scoria and waved to Caerbannog. "Ohisashiburi, aunti- Mmm... Onee-san." Alraune smiled cheekily up at Caerbannog as Scoria continued to play quietly, humming under his breath. If Caerbannog was just passing by, that was fine too, but it felt a little bit like he had not seen the Samurai in quite some time. Of course, Alraune had not seen her in so long as well, and was rather proud of her somewhat greater stature and increased strength. It felt a little bit more like she was going to be able to keep up with her favorite auntie, after all. Nevermind that she was even more of a jerk to Scoria than ever, stereotypically making Scoria understand what teenage rebellion was like. He had cast the spell to summon her in the morning and yet, she had only just now responded. That was the life, he supposed. Again, Eonis was sleeping, so what was Scoria to do to attempt to wake him up?

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	HP 100% Regen 5HP every 5s MP 100% Regen 3MP every 5s	Caerbannog :: Level 81 :: Samurai :: Aeryn Armor: Zankapfel der Zweite Accessory: Black Star Quick Slot: Nótthrafn (Night Raven) Pet: -none summoned-
WC: 320	Tags: Eonis Scoria	OOC: ---

The People of Londinium seemed to be busy with their affairs, so much so that they had not bothered Caerbannog the least bit even as she walked past their shops. Though none of them had tried to send the girl out into the forest that late in the day, the samurai was still wary of the nutjob or two who could pop up out of nowhere. Much to her relief, no such crazy people came her way and she soon arrived at a much less crowded area in which she could hear someone playing a peculiar tune. Peculiar for it sounded like something from the real world; was there a bard nearby?

“Eee?” the samurai’s eyes were soon fixated on a pretty little lady who greeted her and waved too.

The color of the skin and hair and the potato sack which she wore were familiar, but the voice was slightly different and the appearance much grown up from what she last remembered.

“EEE?! Baby!” the wolf-hair clapped her hands once when she realized who the lovely girl was, and she ran over to greet the Alraune with a hug.

Whether the hug was rejected or accepted, Caerbannog did not mind. She was just happy to see the baby who would forever be, to her, a baby. And of course, she greeted Hourai-san with a smile and an enthusiastic wave. So he was the one playing that tune? The samurai thought it odd and impressive at the same time that he knew how to do so many things. But then to the side, she noticed a nearby giant. He was big and scary and half-naked and scary and big. Kyuu stared at the man for a while; she then looked at Scoria, and then at the half-naked giant, and then at the baby.

“Is that guy dead?” the blue-eyed wolf-hair asked the pretty little lady dressed in her signature potato sack.

[Eonis]

    Having the most vivid dream about vampires with cannons, Eonis was able to tell that he was somewhat enjoying the experience of knowing what he is dreaming about. As he watched his brain give him random images he suddenly saw a shadow with it's eyes being the only features that the shadow exhibited, what followed after was unsettling as it appeared to have many more eyes strewn on its body as more continued to open. The sudden appearance of this image scared the sleeping guardian awake, forcing him to wake up on full alert as he made his body tense up for a few seconds until he realized that it was only a dream. Taking a sigh of relief the guardian spoke out loud once again "that's enough sleeping for now, anymore stuff like that and I may catch insomnia" not thinking that people were aware of his presence.

     In an effort to gather his energy the guardian slowly stood up and stretched taking in the rays of the setting sun, looking around his environment as a force of habit he saw several things that made him feel self conscience immediately, he saw a man with a sharp glare with a strange instrument, what appears to be a lander with a potato sack as clothes, and finally a person that looked to be a shadow with only blue eyes showing. Due to just having seen that shadow in his dreams he thought he was still dreaming so with a shout of surprise and a rush of emotions the large half naked guardian attempted to get some distance between him and the figure in black not knowing that a bench was behind him, when he thought he was able to back up he felt an object on the back of his legs and his balance gave out falling backwards and hitting his head. Thankfully this hit had forced him to think that he was no longer dreaming and that he was not in any immediate danger. Thinking about how he just made a fool of himself he stood up once more taking a closer look t the figure, he saw that it seemed to be an old samurai armor being worn by a small player standing in his line of sight. Due to his embarrassment his ears and tail had began to droop and he looked down to attempt to his his shame, "What a great way to meet new people huh?" Eonis had said to himself, hoping no one had heard the guardian say to himself. In a way to do damage control on the next possible insults Eonis put a fake smile on his face to make others think he dosen't care about what happened, forgetting that his racial traits were still showing the opposite of what he had on his face.

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OOC Note: He is shy and afraid of isolation.

[Scoria]

Alraune reciprocated the hug, of course, nuzzling her favorite onee-san and hugging the Samurai very fondly. Alraune really did think of Caerbannog as her auntie and was incredibly fond of the woman, to the point that she felt very comfortable around the woman. Scoria was, privately, a little jealous. Ever since the flower sprite had grown in size, she had become even more distant than before. Her speech patterns had refined almost immediately, and with her sudden increase in vocabulary and grace came an unfortunate distance. Scoria's tune shifted soon after as he nodded his head and lifted his hand for a brief wave. As Caerbannog was well aware, Scoria didn't smile. That didn't mean that he wasn't happy to see her though, although his attention was captured by the somewhat spastic Guardian who had caught his attention. Alraune's response was anything but kind, bringing up a particular snark that wasn't quite common for her tinier form... but Scoria had grown accustomed to it.

"He looks like he's in his death throes." The sprite's voice was not very kind, but it was somewhat curious. She stared at Eonis and clung to Caerbannog as the Guardian picked himself up, huffing to herself. He was fine, huh? Scoria, on the other hand, simply continued to play. He spared a sideways glance at the Guardian that looked much more like a glare before continuing to play, muttering a single comment himself. "Introduce yourself." Whether he directed it at Eonis as a suggestion or at Alraune, who was now sticking her tongue out at him and huffing, no one could be sure. He certainly wasn't directing it at Caerbannog, but eh. Kyuu had been known to misunderstand things before, although when exactly, he was having trouble remembering. The Druid let out yet another sigh and muttered again, content to provide some background music to this casual meeting between strangers. "Don't." Alraune froze, hands frozen in place as she caught the sharp glare of Scoria's expression. Her hands retreated back to their position and away from the edge of Caerbannog's skirt, glaring right back at him. Well then.

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	HP 100% Regen 5HP every 5s MP 100% Regen 3MP every 5s	Caerbannog :: Level 81 :: Samurai :: Aeryn Armor: Zankapfel der Zweite Accessory: Black Star Quick Slot: Nótthrafn (Night Raven) Pet: -none summoned-
WC: 270	Tags: Eonis Scoria	OOC: My bad. I forgot to edit out my yoroi before. In the first post though, I said she only wore Zankapfel.

Initially just curious about the half-naked adventurer who seemed rather dead in his little corner, Caerbannog stepped back when the man stood up and she was able to see just how gigantic he was. Notably, the guardian was perhaps a bit taller than the average man but to the samurai, he was a massive creature who was to be feared. Due to having been around much taller players such as Oxford and Scoria, Caer’s fear of tall people had slowly lessened over the past months. The half-naked guardian however was much taller than Scoria, and so the wolf-hair samurai feared him greatly.

She was so scared that the girl hugged the sprite tightly and did not mind the huffs and the attempted skirt flip. In the back of her mind she also noticed that the half-naked person was once again a guardian, and that made Caer momentarily wonder if Oxford was the only guardian who did not walk around half-naked seeing as the wolf-hair guy Narihama also liked flashing his chest at monsters. But her curiosity was outdone by her fear, and the samurai soon ducked behind the pretty little sprite at an attempt to stay out of the ‘scary’ adventurer’s sight.

Scoria seemed to have the situation under control, what with his attempt to communicate with the guardian in front of them. They were in the city so there was little to no danger of getting attacked, but Caer still feared the much taller adventurer before her. Never you mind that he was at a much lower level than the samurai, phobias rarely made sense, and Caerbannog’s phobia sure didn’t make any.

[Eonis]

Still smiling in preparation for the insults that would come his way Eonis kept his game smile, after a few seconds the only sounds he heard was from the player with the sharp eyes saying introduce yourself. After a moment Eonis read their faces and saw that he had thought the worst of these people that he just met, the figure that surprised him was hiding behind the girl with the potato sack, the other female did not seem to bother to insult him and the one with the odd instrument was only annoyed that Eonis did not introduce himself to the people he just met. Feeling that he made an even worse ass of himself he stalled his pride and stood at with his chest out and walked forward to the two girls. Knowing that he can be somewhat imposing the guardian stopped moving forward about a meter from the two and taking a deep breath and keeping a straight face he finally spoke "Sorry for the sudden yell before I had a vivid dream. Forgive me rudeness though, my name is Eonis and I am a guardian."
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[Scoria]

Scoria raised an eyebrow. Oh. He was... tall. Wow. Although some people might say that Caerbannog would naturally think everyone was really tall, even Scoria felt that way. The number of people taller than him or around his height that he came into contact with was a lot, lot higher than the number of shortstacks and midgets he ran across. Still, Eonis kind of took the cake on this one. He was clearly one of the tallest adventurers that Scoria had ever seen, which meant that for Caerbannog... yeah. Scoria continued to play his tune, nodding as Eonis introduced himself and introducing himself. "Ice Bitch." He would have gone ahead and said more, but it wasn't exactly his style to go introducing other people. Not in a situation where he still didn't know one of their names and the other was currently cowering. Instead, he just gestured in an attempt to get Eonis to take a load off and sit down, but he doubted that was going to happen.

It wasn't as though Scoria really understood Caerbannog's phobia, but he did understand that tall people were kind of intimidating. Alraune, on the other hand, was not used to Caerbannog hiding behind her (and not the other way around). For as long as the forest sprite had known her, the Samurai had been almost fearless and very playful and kind, so to see her... cowering... Alraune was not disillusioned, but rather angry. Her hands hugged Caerbannog as best as they could as she shifted in front of her, sticking her chest out just as Eonis had and staring up at him with her beady eyes. She had at least learned the basics of a good glare from Scoria, that much was for sure. The forest sprite gnashed her teeth slightly and glared, heels raised slightly. If Caerbannog did not like this person, then to Alraune, Eonis was a bad guy. Scoria, on the other hand, was a little amused. Like Alraune, he knew Caerbannog to be mostly fearless and almost outgoing, although she certainly did not speak much. She was a good, brave person though, and Scoria was quite clearly on her side. He didn't want to treat her like a child exactly, but... "Up we go..." His hands danced across the zither as a spell formed around him, spreading out to the ground underneath Caerbannog. A moment later, a meter tall golem rose up from underneath the Samurai. A mount of sorts for the player, giving her some height. Whether this would make her feel safer or not, he didn't know, but a height advantage was certainly nice. Alraune would ride up if Caerbannog didn't let go of her, but if the Samurai did, the forest sprite would balance herself on one of the arms of the golem and glare at Eonis. Her hostile attitude did not go unnoticed by Scoria who, while understanding of the sprite's feelings towards the resident Samurai, found it appropriate to chide her slightly. "Play nice."

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	HP 100% Regen 5HP every 5s MP 100% Regen 3MP every 5s	Caerbannog :: Level 81 :: Samurai :: Aeryn Armor: Zankapfel der Zweite Accessory: Black Star Quick Slot: Nótthrafn (Night Raven) Pet: -none summoned-
WC: 255	Tags: Eonis Scoria	OOC: ---

As her strength grew, so did her fears. Perhaps it was connected to the fact that she only went up against those which she did not fear, and so Caerbannog formed scarier illusions of slimes and tall people in her mind. The wolf features did not alleviate her fear one bit and only served to scare the samurai further, and soon she wished that she was a truly a turtle so that she could hide in her shell. When the Alraune straightened up and stood between the guardian and the samurai though, Caerbannog felt a bit of something well up within her. Was it guilt? Courage? She did not understand what it was; all she knew was that instead of letting the baby stand between herself and the giant, she should be the one to defend the sprite.

“I-“ the girl was about to introduce herself when something appeared beneath her and lifted her above the ground.

Caer had held onto the baby and clung to her tightly, and so the sprite was lifted onto Scoria’s golem which added a full meter to her height. Now she was taller than the guardian! YAY! The samurai beamed happily, embraced the baby and nuzzled her pretty head gently.

“Magic! Now we’re taller!” the wolf-hair giggled, her expression changed around completely. Since she was way above the guardian then, Caer waved to the ‘short’ man, “Hello! I’m Caer and I have his baby!”

The samurai then pointed at the Ice Bitch who seemed to not care about anything, as always.

[Eonis]

    Seeing the man with the instrument look at the guardian himself with a look of curiosity he still noticed the man's slicked back hair and most importantly his eyes. In his career as an athlete he looks into others eyes often and determine whatever he needs to determine from their eyes, he felt that the man was someone that would not be called heroic. From what happened a little while ago he knew that appearances were deceiving. Looking at how the three people took to their newest immediately, Eonis had developed a certain appreciation for the small group. This was all he needed to overcome his shyness and not worry about flashbacks of his real life, a second after the two girls rose to a height taller than the guardian himself the one with the blue eyes introduced herself. Thinking about how her name was interesting Eonis decided to explore that fact further later on if he was still talking to them. As such a person that likes to laugh Eonis thought at his usual pace for comedy the guardian decided to crouch down in the same position as a catcher in baseball and look the two girls in the eyes and said with a smile on his face "excuse me I was taking a walk around ducking and dodging wayward feet and such items with a low swing and I think to myself, it's rather hot down there I wonder what it is like to stand a head above others. So... how is the weather up there?" the guardian had asked to pair the same question that so many others had asked the guardian himself with a large smile on his face laughing loud enough for the man supplying the background music to hear over his instrument.
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[Scoria]

Oh, that worked. Alraune glanced up at the suddenly cheery Caerbannog and hugged the Samurai right back. It didn't really bother her that the woman had shifted her tune so quickly. If Caerbannog was happy, Alraune was happy. It was as simple as that, meaning that Alraune was now grinning again before turning to stare at Eonis with a somewhat surly expression on her face. Right. This guy. And... She considered objecting to being Scoria's baby, but in a way, that was totally fine to her. Not entirely inaccurate and if it meant that she was Caerbannog's family, then it was very okay with Alraune. "Wagahai wa-" Scoria's music seemed to pause and fumble slightly at that. He was somewhat surprised that Eonis wasn't making any untowards comments about Caerbannog's label for Alraune, and also that this brat was using 'wagahai'. What was she, nobility? Scoria scoffed underneath his breath and returned to playing, content that Caerbannog and Alraune were both okay. Now if only she would use English instead of picking up weird phrases from her summoner. "Kaguya." "Like hell you are."

Scoria glared up at Alraune who stuck her tongue out in return, declaring this as her temporary nickname. Scoria knew exactly where she had gotten it from too, as he had gotten his hands on a copy of the folk tale of the Bamboo Cutter's daughter and the moon princess a while back. That wasn't her name at all. But if she wanted to call herself that, despite being on an EU server set in London of all places, fine. Eonis was uh... he was looking like he was in a round of baseball? Scoria had certainly meant for the man to sit down, but with the arrival of the golem, he didn't really have to. His 'joke' flew straight over Scoria's head. It wasn't quite that Scoria didn't understand it, but instead that he simply didn't find it funny. Alraune, or 'Kaguya' as she was now nicknaming herself, decided this was the appropriate time to throw courtesy out the window. Because in fact, Eonis' joke kind of sucked. "Your joke sucks! I know you're pretty tall, but don't tell me your head is in the clouds too? Are you an airhead?" Alraune's snarky and somewhat caustic joke wasn't entirely just to tell him off, but to offer a place for rebuttal and keep the conversation moving. It'd be kind of lame if Eonis just sat there and took it. What was the point in that? Scoria, meanwhile, had gone back to calmly playing his instrument and somehow taking up the role of a mediator. But... actually he was done with the zither. That instrument vanished into his inventory and out came the erhu, which was followed by a new musical piece. Do do doo~

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	HP 100% Regen 5HP every 5s MP 100% Regen 3MP every 5s	Caerbannog :: Level 81 :: Samurai :: Aeryn Armor: Zankapfel der Zweite Accessory: Black Star Quick Slot: Nótthrafn (Night Raven) Pet: Hyzenthlay - Level 11
WC: 350	Tags: Eonis Scoria	OOC: Hyzen is a silver-furred yandere Level 11 Enemic Buster.

Caerbannog blinked a few times at Eonis who was much shorter than her because golem. He seemed a bit too cheerful for a once-scary giant, but everyone had their own thing and the samurai was not one to question it. At least not vocally, for that would be rude. Instead, she just stared at the man before her while her arms moved to hug Kaguya tightly.

“That’s a pretty name!” she exclaimed for the wolf-hair samurai did not know any better.

Caer just thought that the sprite finally revealed her real name, and that made her even happier than ever- if that was possible at all. Her attention turned back to the guardian who seemed to be doing his best to continue their conversation, though he was doing rather... plainly at it.

“Weather up here is same as weather down there,” was the girl’s reply.

Yeeeea, no. Jokes fly over the samurai’s head as if they were tossed dwarves. Even innuendos usually flew over her head, except maybe for certain obvious ones like that of a bar named Australian Kiss. But enough about the once-scary guardian! Caer had something to share! She summoned Hyzenthlay and the enemic buster appeared right on the samurai’s head. The silver-furred creature immediately waved her club around, unmindful of who it might hit.

“Ta-da! A pretty bunny!” Caer declared proudly, and then she spoke to Hyzen using Tongue of Nature, “This is pretty little Kaguya and the guy with the musical instrument is Hourai-san, they are my friends! The other guy is... not for target practice, okay?”

Hyzenthlay, who could sit up like a biped, waved her furry little left paw at the Alraune and at Scoria, and then she turned to Eonis and twitched her nose at the guardian. They were in town so she was not going to play target practice anyway, so the man was safe. But the rabbit would rather make sure that the not-friend adventurer would not do anything funny, so she pointed at her own eyes and then she pointed at Eonis; the gesture meant ‘Dude, I’ll be watching you!’

[Eonis]

    With his corny joke going over the recipients heads , Eonis took a sigh and stood up at his full height, finally realizing that he is still shirtless he walked over to the bench and donned the top part of his armor. Feeling the familiar weight of his armor on again he felt a little more comfortable now that he was wearing his second best defense, he turned to the pair of girls and saw that there appeared to be a rabbit on top of Caer's head. Catching his attention Eonis had looked at the rabbit greeted the animal with a smile and he looked at it's owner and said "Hello Caer I am sorry that I yelled when you were simply curious, you reminded me of something from that." Eonis had said apologetically.

     Almost as fast as he apologized he turned with a smile still his face he responded to the other girl "and I am as much of an airhead as you are a under ripe potato." finally feeling comfortable enough to respond back to individual insults. And knowing that he had few second before this girl would get angry and yell back a comment he decided that it was in his best interest that he walks away from the two before he gets into a battle of words with a girl dressed as a potato. He walked over to the one playing the music for the last few minutes and he looked the man in his eye for a few seconds and nodded silently as to not disturb his playing of the instrument that looked like a guitar with one string and sat down next to the man and began to quietly listen to the music that was being played and relaxed hiself truly since he first fell over.
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[Scoria]

Oh, good. Now Caer was convinced that the sprite's name was actually Kaguya. Alraune herself looked a little guilty at that, but let it pass, opting to let the misunderstanding stand for now. The erhu player raised an eyebrow at the arrival of Hyzenthlay, not incredibly surprised to see that the Samurai had pets following her around. She had that sort of magnetism anyway, for people as well, and if he remembered correctly from a prior quest, she did have the Animal Tamer subclass... The Tongue of Nature skill was not surprising then, although perhaps Scoria's own use of the skill would surprise the Enemic Buster and the Samurai. "Nice to meet you." Alraune of course waved happily to this new companion. It wasn't a person, so that was clearly awesome. She flashed the Enemic Buster a thumbs up while ducking underneath its flailing club before glancing back down at Eonis. What was that tall dude up to this time?

Oh, oh, wait. Hyzen had done something cool! Although Scoria knew the gesture well, he hadn't performed it himself out of fear that the forest sprite would copy it. Which she did immediately. Her fingers trailed up to her eyes and then turned towards Scoria. Great. Thanks. Scoria frowned slightly as he continued to play, wondering why this guy was apologizing again. Rather bland a dude, wasn't he? Oh, but then he had said something about being a potato to Alraune. The forest sprite visibly grimaced and glared sharply at Eonis, about to lash back out before calming herself down. In a very Scoria-like gesture, she scoffed and tilted her head to the side, almost as if saying "is that the best you can do?" Oh wait he was going back to sleep. Seriously? Alraune turned to glance at Caer and Hyzen with a somewhat questioning look on her face before staring back at Eonis. Scoria, on the other hand, shifted a little uncomfortably. He was somewhat content to play if it was just Caer or Alraune, but if this guy was actively listening... Ugh. Whatever. He'd just continue to play and wonder if he could make a multi-instrument with some alchemy. There were some tunes he still wanted to introduce to this world.

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	HP 100% Regen 5HP every 5s MP 100% Regen 3MP every 5s	Caerbannog :: Level 81 :: Samurai :: Aeryn Armor: Zankapfel der Zweite Accessory: Black Star Quick Slot: Nótthrafn (Night Raven) Pet: Hyzenthlay - Level 11
WC: 280	Tags: Eonis Scoria	OOC: Hyzen is a silver-furred yandere Level 11 Enemic Buster.

Such a passive fellow... or was he that sleepy? Was he that nice? Caerbannog’s thoughts wandered over to how the guardian would have communicated with a party if the situation required it, and how he would tank. Would he lead, or just follow someone else’s orders? Caer herself was more a follower in large groups, but she would always stick to her role of taking the enemy’s Hate if the situation so allowed. Even with such a miniscule stature, the girl took advantage of the skills that her class had and so she was able to take control of battles and turn the tide to her favor. In contrast, Eonis was a much larger person though with a personality that was rather similar to her own in terms of just going with the flow so as not to create conflict.

“Over there,” Caerbannog tapped the golem’s head and then she pointed at Scoria, hoping that the creature would walk over to the musician’s side.

Now, Caerbannog was not the talkative type and neither was Hyzenthlay. Both preferred to do things rather than say things; the latter was more prone to shooting first and asking questions later. Eonis’ reaction to the rabbit earned him a huff from the silver-furred creature. He wasn’t getting too close to the samurai and so Hyzen did not try to wreck his face, so all as well. As for Kaguya, she was once again given a hug by the samurai who now had a fluffy rabbit on her head, and said fluffy rabbit stared at Scoria for a moment when the musician spoke a language that she could understand. Hyzen’s reply was a nod and a wave of her club.

[Eonis]

Thanks to him having a conversation with the three people Eonis was now fully awake and thinking at his full speed .After sitting next to the musician after a long enough time had passed the guardian had seen that he did not talk much even when he went to introduce himself Eonis noted that this man was not one of too many words along with the the girl with black hair but unlike the low level guardian. Noting that little fact he decided to limit his talking to only the essentials, just so he would not come across as talkative and annoying. While in the middle of listening to the mysterious instrument he heard and felt thumping, he heard a "over there!" being called out and he looked over to the girl with the rabbit over her head and saw her pointing to where the pair was sitting, looking to see what caused this he saw that Caer was suddenly calling attention to an object Eonis turned to see that there was nothing except landers running shops and players walking around getting ready to eat for the night.





Seeing that it was starting to get late he had thought about what he can do to create a good mood that would cause his awkward meeting to end on a better note. Pondering about where he would go to that would help lighten his mood he thought about where he could play a good host, the idea that came to him was dinner where he would foot the bill. Standing up once again he clapped and rubbed his hands together and while looking at the every person that he just met he said "It's getting late and I haven't eaten yet, so how about we find someplace with some steak and have some dinner there? It will be my treat!" after he got done saying this offer his heart was beating heavily and pulling felt present from all directions in his heart hoping that these people would accept his offer. To hide the fact that he was impossibly nervous he continued to look around keeping a smile on his face as a way of looking inviting.

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OOC Note: Can't write an awkward invitation. Please imagine it as such.

[Scoria]

As the actual controller of the golem, Scoria had the opportunity presented to him to simply deny the golem from moving where Caerbannog was asking. It would be in line with his reputation, after all, and he certainly wouldn't have felt bad doing it, had the riders not been his familiar and her auntie. Had it been Eonis, Scoria probably would probably have left him out to dry. Eonis was... strange, to put it mildly. While Scoria's golem familiar trundled his way over to the wall and carefully settled into a seated position next to him, the druid in question glanced up at Alraune momentarily. The forest sprite was happily hugging Caerbannog while considering whether or not she ought to try and make friends with Hyzen too. Well, it wasn't particularly important one way or another. If Hyzen was cool, they'd be friends. If the rabbit wasn't, then she was just another turtle. This much was true, despite having gotten older, the forest sprite still sometimes referred to people as turtles.

Oh wait Eonis was speaking again. He wanted to have steak? Scoria did not want steak. Scoria wanted PIE. Also Scoria didn't like accepting charity and made sure to say as much. Even when drunk, he didn't accept charity, so he wasn't about to accept any now. "I can pay my own way." And Kaguya, as a forest sprite, was mostly vegetarian. She was a plant in many ways and unlike Maledict Mayahuel, she was no carnivore. Perhaps an omnivore, but salads were more her fare. Which might have been a little weird and somewhat like cannibalism, but salads were good. "Onee-san, do you think there will be croutons?" The forest sprite was straight up ignoring Eonis now, instead opting to glance up at Caerbannog and ask a question. The sprite actually liked croutons a fair bit, but at the same time, she didn't feel like going unless Caerbannog went. And Scoria had no interest in going unless he had to, which he would have to if both Caerbannog and Alraune went. Whatever the case though, it seemed a location change was advised, so Scoria packed up his instrument. All of Eonis' smiling was kind of creeping Scoria out a little bit, but he tended to get weirded out by lots of people for little reason in particular. Oh well.

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	HP 100% Regen 5HP every 5s MP 100% Regen 3MP every 5s	Caerbannog :: Level 81 :: Samurai :: Aeryn Armor: Zankapfel der Zweite Accessory: Black Star Quick Slot: Nótthrafn (Night Raven) Pet: Hyzenthlay - Level 11
WC: 325	Tags: Eonis Scoria	OOC: Hyzen is a silver-furred yandere Level 11 Enemic Buster.

The short ride upon the golem beast up until it stopped near Scoria was quite enjoyable. There was something about being so high above everyone else that made the samurai feel at ease, and that had been a reason as to why she hung out on rooftops every now and then. That, and she wanted to avoid landers who would surely give her odd jobs and quests. She thought back to the day when she first met Scoria and his baby; had it been that long ago? Time sure flies, and Kaguya even grew up quickly.

“Hummm…” Caerbannog stared at Eonis for a while as she considered his offer, and Kaguya's question as well, "Croutons would be nice..."

For the most part, she could understand little of what the guardian was saying even though they both spoke English. It was probably because she had not gone out to socialize much, and was not keen on learning the ways of socialization either. On one hand, she wanted to spend her evening with the baby; but then it was getting pretty late, she was in no mood to cook, and it would have been rude to refuse an invitation to dinner.

“Okay but… Kumori-nii…” was her reply, and she made sure to use his in-game name instead of calling him Ryuu, “…would not like it if I get free food from strangers.”

In the past, the samurai had been very stubborn about such things but lately she was more inclined to listen to what Kumori actually had to say. The samurai looked to Scoria, but then it seemed that he was waiting for her decision too. At least she was not going to be alone with the stranger.

“You pay for dinner. I pay for dessert?” was the female wolf-hair’s proposal.

If Eonis accepted her terms, then she would head for wherever he was headed; otherwise she’d let the man walk off on his own, as rude as that might seem.

[Eonis]

"I accept your proposal." he had spoken out loud but in hid mind your would hear "Yes!" his mind's landscape as he knew that he would be saving money since all he had to do was pay for the dinner of one person so far. This fact brought such joy tot eh man his tail had began to wag a the thought of only having to pay for two people tonight, he did not care that the others viewing him would think that he was over eager. He chocked that one up to his long lost of misunderstandings his body language gad given him over the years of his life. "There is this restaurant about 3 minutes walk from here that serves amazing food, it's an open air restaurant too so it feels like a barbecue and the fire embers just float up into the sky like red fireflies. And I'm sure if they serve food that looks like it belongs to a barbecue then I'm sure there would be vegetables that you would find enjoyable." Still a little hurt from the air head joke he added "I think I remember them buying potato sacks last week too, if you ask nicely you may be able to get new clothes and maybe some arome de fromage from the chef if you like his food." After he said it though he felt that he was poking the wasp's nest with that added joke, he couldn't help it though as he was a person easily swayed by others.
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OOC Note: Sorry for latee reply had irl probs and major writer's block