So a foxy lady and a fox tail walk in a bar... [Invite only]

[Saskia]

HP 100% | MP 100%

Guardian - Cavalier - Brewer

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"Oi, gimme 'nother round of them lamb chops! We all know the food here all tastes like mush and I know for a fact that none of you blimey bastards have got the cooking skill to make anything worthwhile, so don't ye be holdin' on me sugar!" And I expect a fresh side of some fruit. It's like all I ever eat these days. A cleric told me once, that if I kept eating like this, I'll overdose on vitamin C and have to take a trip to the cathedral, but we all know that's just rubbish! She just wanted all me fruit for 'imself! "


Saskia chuckled in a loud manner as she slapped on the table, chatting it up with the local patrons. Telling a few stories about her crazy adventures while she ordered her meal. Slender fingers began to play across her interface screen like piano keys, as she selected her gold pouch from her inventory, the bronze sack attached to her belt line by a bit of tightly bound string.  

"You keep charging these exorbitant prices and I'll start going bankrupt! Foxy Fox Tails always trying to swindle someone out of a bit of coin! You're lucky I can't resist those adorable tails! One of these days I'm going to start making a bit of artwork. Always wanted to draw one." 

She shook the gold pouch a bit, until 5 Gold coins slipped out and danced about the table, before the Lander barkeep bowed his head and slid a a greedy palm out a carved his nails on the table as he drug the coin  towards him and slid it all into the pockets, before departing. 


"You know something...I saw the craziest thing the other day...I was in the middle of the Marshlands a bit south of here, oh and mind you, this is like one of my first times out and about and it's dark out there..I mean seriously pitch black..I mean seriously dark..like the God Hades' had kidnapped the sun and held it ransom! And my horse freaks the heck out and runs off, so I'm hoofing it on foot. No torch. No illumination spells, no nothing. Now, get this, I get to the other side of the bank and you know what I see there? There's this wild black Werecat Monk, bashing a freaking person's head in and next thing I know, he's dunking it under water and laughing as he drowns the poor thing!"


Saskia scoffs lightly, holding her hands up and making a humorous and bewildered expression. She scoots her chair a bit further as a plate of lamb chops, coated with sugar and a few oranges is laid out before her, she shakes her head nibbling at the fruit, then proceeds to talk with her mouth full.


"So where was I? Ah, yes, that blasted homicidal maniac of a werecat, you know, for a second there I thought he was some bloody serial killing PKer! So I was going to come and give him a piece of my mind, so I mean my knees are freaking shaking at this point because I can't make out his level, but I notice he has a nasty little goblin in his clutches. Goblin was having a pretty shit day...he was crying, can you believe it? Literally bawling tears, and all the werecat did was laugh! Of course....he didn't find it so funny when his little torture antics pissed off two goblin buddies who decided to hop in and jump him!"

Saskia snickered as she finished off a juicy orange, her pearly white teeth being exhibited in her graceful smile. The Wolf hair loved leisure moments like these were she could just relax and talk about the day's travel. She was still much of a homebody at this point, but she actually felt good, having something now to relate to with the common folk in the city. It seemed her status as an international popstar in the real world really didn't carry over as well in this new world. However, she found other refreshing hobbies to keep her enthused. She smiled politely at the others at the table, none of them she really known personally, but she just decided to initiate a bit of conversation over lunch. 


 

INVENTORY

EQUIPMENT: Starter Platemail, Starter Great Shield, Starter Longsword
ABILITIES USED:None
Words:719
OOC: Thanks for asking to RP with me. Going to have lots of fun on this site together!~



TAGS: kittygrey

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[kittygrey]

And the Fox Arrives

Ame found herself standing in front of the bar of the Guild that she had once been apart of. Why was she there? She really had no clue. She had recently joined a new guild, one that she was finding she loved with all of her heart, but, that didn't mean she didn't miss the people she had met. Would they be angry with her for leaving, or would they still accept her as a friend. It wasn't like her new guild or it's members meant any harm to Aeryn, and the bar was open to the public. Would Saber be upset with her for coming here? Would she even tell him? 'Well, maybe only if he asks..' The thought was short, complicated in her brain, but she kept on and took in a big sigh. She heard yelling from within, though it was always a loud place to visit. Adventurers were usually drinking up a storm, something she had only done a few times herself. She wasn't much of a drinker, that was sure, but when she did, she always blacked out. She could barely remember the nights she had had when she had drank The Lord of the Dwarves concoctions. Not that they weren't good, but it was for that reason that she couldn't remember, they were so good that she couldn't stop drinking! She let out a soft giggle, but worry pulled back over her pretty face and she took yet another deep breath. 'Alright, here goes nothing..' With that thought, she pushed the door open and took a step inside.

As she entered the hall, she found her eyes studying the crowd. She didn't recognize anyone. Aeryn was a large guild, and they were becoming even larger, one of the reasons that she had left in the first place, but, could everyone in the place really be new members?! Perhaps they were just visitors? She tilted her head slightly and gazed around the room. There were a few tables that were filled with random faces, but one seemingly caught her eye as she heard the words cooking and skill. She narrowed her eyes on the pink haired girl, wondering what she could be talking, or rather, yelling about. She decided to sit at a lone table nearby, hoping that she could catch more of what she was saying. Her voice sounded somewhat familiar, but she couldn't quite get where she had heard it before, or perhaps she was just hearing things.. She took a deep breath in and perked her ears up, one pointing it the direction of the adventurer, Saskia, her name had read. She felt her hearing increase at the table as soon as her ear had moved and she became entralled with the girls story, or more so, her voice. 'Why do you sound.. so familiar? Who are you?' She wanted badly to know, and with her level being one, it meant that she was newer that herself to the world, so the only place Ame could have heard this womans voice, was in the other world, the real world.

Ame found herself jumping as a waitress came up to her. "Hey there Miss, is there something I can get yah?" Ame focused her eyes on the waitress. A tall red haired girl, a Lander, one that she recognized from her time in Aeryn. "Oh, uhm, yes, I suppose I'll have my usual?" Her answer was a test, to see if the Lander would remember her or not, and surely she did as she nodded and left her table. 'So, she did remember.' The jest made her heart feel warm and she smiled shyly, her face a small blush, her tail wagging behind her happily and as the waitress brought over her glass, a tall glass of Cider, Ame beamed a smile to her. "Thank you kindly, Elisa!" The waitress returned her smile and nodded her head. "It's nice to see you again Kitty, it's been too long. Perhaps we shall catch up later?" Ame nodded her head and waved as Elisa turned her back and began to grab empties off of some of the surrounding tables. Now that that was dealt with, Ame once again motioned her ear to the table with the girl, listening in once again as she took a sip. Seemingly, she had missed the conversation as all she heard next was, "---pissed of two goblin buddies who decided to hop in and jump him!" She felt a frown touch her face as she took another sip. 'I missed the story...'

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Thanks for starting one just for meee~ If anyone wants to join, you have my permission, no need to ask <3

Coded By Saber of L33T T3@M
Modified by KittyGrey

[Saskia]

HP 100% | MP 100%

Guardian - Cavalier - Brewer

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As Saskia, told here story she could help but feel a magnetic pull of her gaze at the newcomer that entered the pub. Her gear was a higher quality and carried it's own luminescent aura and stunning allure as the Foxtail walked, her ears perking up as golden strands of hair swayed gently with her every step. She seemed a bit cautious and withdrawn at first, but was incredibly polite and gentle in nature. 

Saskia was pleased that she was treating her friend Eliza pretty well. Saskia had a bit of respect towards the landers, seeing as all the adventurers were immigrants into their territory. Still, in the back of her head she wondered, can she really trust them? What purpose did they serve before the catastrophe, and what purpose will they serve now, being more that just redundant vessels for quests and inns. How do they truly feel about being surrounded by immortal gods that invade their lands. Must be a truly frightening experience.  Her eyes shifted from the red haired waitress, back to the the group, squinting her eyes at the girl.

A bit of a soft touch isn't she. Real pretty girl, she really gave her avatar some delicate features. Girls got talent when it comes to character design. I wonder what lev--....holy shit! She's freaking obiwon kenobi! Level 81!  When the hell does she sleep? That's some serious powerleveling! Does she hack? Cheat codes perhaps...nah, can't be none of that...she's a healer, so I guess it's just easier for her to find a group. Still, that's un-freaking-believeable!



She tapped her associates on the arms, and nodded her hea at an angle towards the young cleric.


"Oi, well, looky 'ere, that's crazy innit', level 81 cleric just busting through the doors. Now that's summin' ya' don' see erryday! Somebody's been spamming the EXP Pots, if you ask me. You think she's with one of those high level guilds. You know I always heard about those crazy guilds. Powerleveling and all that jazz. I mean seriously, what's the rush? We're all just stuck here anyway. But whatever, not like I haven't thought about joining a guild, meself...I believe that Aeryn guild made a bit of a proposition, but I'm a girl that likes to weigh own her options, y'know? Got to see how the waves ride out from a distance, you might stick your foot in, wade in the water a bit wit' sum' o' the new guildies, then next thing you realize you just entered into the calm before the storm, and errybody's at each other's throats..Now that's just bad for business 'innit it?" Saskia smiled at the young blonde fox tail with a charismatic smirk, trying to get the newcomer a welcoming invitation to the conversation. "Wouldn't you agree love?" 

"I've got to say I'm quite impressed with your leveling capabilities. Talk about climbing your way to the top! I bet you attract groups like moths to a flame! Methinks you might just be the highest level cleric I've personally seen on the server! That's just incredible! " "Slackers like me are still little fish in the sea, but you ma'am, dare I say, you ma'am are a shark! Looking forward to seeing you hit level 90!"

Saskia wagged a fork at her with a chuckle as she dug into her sugar coated lamb and began to chew the food, she had become accustomed to the lack of taste, and just used her imagination to help handle the rest, though her taste buds felt deprived of genuine flavor. She tried to remedy the situation by taking a bite of an apple that was brought with the plate of fruits. 

"Cute name, by the way, love..." Saskia smirked at her username, bursting into a wild laughter. "One day, when I make my own personal climb up that stairway to heaven, they'll be calling me the Legendary Saskia Steelheart! Femme Fatale of the Seas!" 


All of a sudden all of the patrons eyes was glancing at the young foxtail girl in awe as if she were some strange anamoly not from this planet. Saskia had done a good job of edifying and drawing much attention to the girl. 


Welp. Spotlights on you now, love. I hope you can handle it. 

INVENTORY

EQUIPMENT: Starter Platemail, Starter Great Shield, Starter Longsword
ABILITIES USED:None
Words:716
OOC: 



TAGS: kittygrey

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[kittygrey]

Decisions, Decisions

Ame kept her ears perked, one still facing towards the pink haired girl at the close table. She was being as nonchalant as possible, but feeling the gaze of the girl on her, she felt her head tilt a little, now able to see the girl through her peripheral vision. She listened closely to the girl. She was clearly talking about her, as she mentioned a level eighty- one cleric, but Ame twisted her head to the girl as she began to speak about power leveling. Ame felt her skin crawl and she gripped onto the table, slowly standing as she continued on about Aeryn and other guilds and about being, cautious about joining, waiting to see what would happen. At first, she thought that Saskia was trying to probe her, start a fight perhaps, but when the clerics eyes fell on the smirking face, she felt herself relax a little. "Yes, I would agree. I, myself, joined a guild to quickly and ended up leaving because of the atmosphere. Not that it was a bad one, it was just a little too large of a group for myself. The one you spoke of, Aeryn, that was it." She smiled lightly, her tone warm and gentle, some would even say soothing as she spoke to the girl.

She felt her head tilt at her next line of words. She felt the rumble at her throat and let out an unexpected giggle as her face turned a bright pink color. She thought that perhaps she would have gotten used to compliments by now, but no, she was as innocent as she had been when she had first landed herself into this world. She felt her hand reach up and touch the back of her head as she slide her eyes to the left of the girl, looking towards the floor. She felt her tail pick up and sway quickly behind her, a wag showing that she was excited and happy, but the pink hue of her face also showing her embarrassment. As the girl finished off by telling her her name was cute and saying what she believed people would call her herself, Ame perked up, lowering her hand and taking a few steps towards the table. She could feel that all of the patrons in the room had their eyes on her. Such a scene this girl had caused for her, but she spoke, wanting to let them all know that she was not some sort of monster who stole the lower levelers EXP pots and that she gained her current level through being a team player, but more than that, by helping out where ever she could.

"Thank you for your compliments, but I didn't gain my levels through stealing EXP pots and as I said before, I am no longer apart of a high leveled guild. In fact, I joined one smaller, a new one that popped up but we do our leveling like everyone else, through hard work and grinding. I jump at each and every chance I get to join into events and quests and missions and I try to help out anyone and everyone who needs it." She opened her inventory and turned it to the girl. "As you can see, I still have the EXP pot that I received when I first got here. Haven't even used it and I never will. As a gesture of good faith, you can have it if you wish. I won't be needing it after all." She smiled at the girl again and tilted her head. "If you are 'wading' your feet in the pond of Aeryn, I might suggest you join. They are a great, honest guild and they have a lot of members who are just like myself, willing to help out. And it seems as though you like a bigger crowd. They might just be a perfect fit for you, unless, of course, you are thinking of joining a smaller guild, one with more rewards."

Normally, Ame wasn't the type to try to get others to join the guild she was apart of, but she felt as though this girl would make a great part in it. She was just what they needed, someone with a lot of courage. "We could use someone like you. I bet you're willing to go the distance and be rewarded for your hard work." She took another step forward, her eyes narrowing on her. "Or are you more of an explorer who likes to explore the world? Either way, If you wish, just stop by the guild center at the Old Parliament Building and ask for House of Crowns." She smiled and took her last step forward before she was face to face with the girl. "No pressure though, you need to do what you want to do after all. But just know that you are welcome, and with me at your back, you already have your foot in the door." She held out her hand to the girl in front of her. "As you know, I'm KittyGrey, but everyone just calls me Kitty. Nice to meet you Saskia." She hoped she hadn't come off to pushy, or too strong, as she hadn't meant to, but it was always nice to know that you had options and you didn't just have to stick yourself anywhere. She smiled sweetly at the girl, beaming her glowing smile at her and waited for her to accept her hand.

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Coded By Saber of L33T T3@M
Modified by KittyGrey

[Saskia]

HP 100% | MP 80%

Guardian - Cavalier - Brewer

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A devilish grin emerged from her lips as she ran her fingers over her chin curiously as listened intently to the mysterious Fox Tail. The black bead of her cobalt blue spheres concentrated over Kitty's face, studying her facial features as she spoke to try to discern more about what type of person she might be. She held the gaze of an intrigued adventurer, mentally taking notes of the words shared from the cleric.

"Yes, I would agree. I, myself, joined a guild to quickly and ended up leaving because of the atmosphere. Not that it was a bad one, it was just a little too large of a group for myself. The one you spoke of, Aeryn, that was it."

She began to inform Saskia about her dealings with a particular guild she herself had encountered. And from the sounds of it, she wasn't too thrilled and her time there was only but a fleeting moment. 


Hmm, now that is certainly interesting. She doesn't look like the type to be the black sheep of a guild. And I don't just see a guild kicking out a cleric unless they were a god awful healer, and well her level seems to speak for itself. There's no way she sucks at doing her part in a fight being that level...she's probably explored more places in the world than I can even imagine...


Saskia leaned back as she nodded her head a few times in understanding, folding her hands over each other and exposing a flicker of a sly grin. She was mischievously captivated and was curious to hear more tales from the adventurer. The rest of the pub began to mutter about the Aeryn guild and spread rumors and discuss the guilds of the upper echelons that were among Elder Tales.




Saskia's ears fluttered about , capturing whatever details she could swindle out of her peers while keeping an attentive gaze toward Kitty as the Fox tail lit up like a pink lava lamp and seemed to be rather delighted by the compliments Saskia had offered. This in turn had caused Saskia to beam with a charismatic delight as she cocked her head to the side and began rubbing her right thumb over her index finger and middle finger, greedily desiring for the innocent Fox Tail to spill her guts. It didn't take long at all for her to crack once the spotlight hit her. After all, who doesn't enjoy the glamour of fame every now and then. 


"Thank you for your compliments, but I didn't gain my levels through stealing EXP pots and as I said before, I am no longer apart of a high leveled guild. In fact, I joined one smaller, a new one that popped up but we do our leveling like everyone else, through hard work and grinding. I jump at each and every chance I get to join into events and quests and missions and I try to help out anyone and everyone who needs it."


Saskia's right eyebrow sprung up like an easter bunny on a pogo stick. Stealing exp pots? Now that was a clever idea indeed. The thought never really ran across Saskia's mind, but it definitely was something that peaked her curiosity now. She decided to slide that little tidbit of valuable data into the back of her brain as she contemplated more about the other highlights of the woman's conversation. 


Hmm, so she left a high leveled guild for a smaller one? She seems friendly enough too...maybe she knows something I don't. Either that or maybe she has a close friend in this new guild...wait no, that can't be it, or she would have surely introduce that little fact when she mentioned the guild, people always like to brag and edify people they know in guilds...Aeyrn owns a lot of properties from what the townies say as well. Why give up all those assets, unless you got a nice deck hidden under your sleeve...hmm, better not to pry so soon...



"Well, that's a really great concept. Being a positive influence among your peers and a solid team player.  I can empathize with you there with all the details about lending a helping hand. Of course, that's naturally in your nature. It takes a person with a special kind of heart to choose the one of the best supportive roles in the game. Lots of pressure, too. And sometimes the work you do never truly gets appreciated, does it? Yeah, I always saw healers as a very underappreciated class, but I value them greatly in my company. Without a healer, I am but a lowly footsoldier upon the battlefield. "

Saskia chuckled as she had took a bite of her sugary lamb, chewing on it as if it were candy, before resuming idle chatter, this time folding her cards and letting the Fox Tail reveal hers as she showed her her menu. Saskia's attention was scattered from the exp pot to reviewing her health and mana points, which greatly impressed her. 

"As you can see, I still have the EXP pot that I received when I first got here. Haven't even used it and I never will. As a gesture of good faith, you can have it if you wish. I won't be needing it after all."


Saskia chuckled with a enthusiastic grin. She licked her lips with gluttony as she pondered how much better her progress would be in dungeons with this little token of friendship. 

Alright, now to figure out what the catch is? Seems like a wee' bit of bait and switch here..but I'll bite. 

"I think I might actually take you up on that offer. I've been looking forward to a bit of plundering and dungeons. I tend to stay away from them unless I got a good group. Learned my mistake from too many pickup groups. Nobody knew anybody, whole thing was a bloody mess if you ask me. Mages drawing to much aggro. Healers trying to take the front lines. Talk about a headache. I went on my own to go solo, but I'm starting to get to the levels where you kind of need a group or you end up getting surrounded and well that's no good for business..." 

Saskia snickered as she raised a flagon to her face and began to indulge in a little alcoholic stupor- or at least pretend to, seeing as Brewers couldn't get drunk. 


"If you are 'wading' your feet in the pond of Aeryn, I might suggest you join. They are a great, honest guild and they have a lot of members who are just like myself, willing to help out. And it seems as though you like a bigger crowd. They might just be a perfect fit for you, unless, of course, you are thinking of joining a smaller guild, one with more rewards." Then she so slyly slithered this little bit in.  "We could use someone like you. I bet you're willing to go the distance and be rewarded for your hard work.


Saskia studied the corners of the Fox Tails lips and the dilation of her eyes as she promoted the idea of joining the thunderous herd of the Aeryn Guild. Kitty described them as an 'honest' guild. Very interesting choice of words. Duly Noted.  Saskia yielded to the temptation to cackle loudly at the idea of her loving big groups. While, it was true she loved diversity of different people and found  it interesting, that wasn't her highest value that she cared to acquaint herself with. 

Hmm, smaller and more rewards...and she used 'honest' when describing the Aeryn guild. Now I'm no mystical fortune telling wizard or mind reader. But she left the bigger 'honest' guild to get into this smaller one with more rewards...maybe they aren't so honest in their methods...perhaps, but I can't rule out the fact that they are honest. Maybe replace the word with diligence. After all, the kitty seemed to express that she didn't steal exp pots, nor did it seem she wanted to compromise certain 'principles' by using one...but something about this new guild caught her eye...and she was confident enough to throw the crumbs of the other guild to me...cheeky little bastard, isn't she? 

Saskia smirked with a cocky grin, as she set her flagon down on the table, then nibbled a chunk from her juicy orange, before holding it limp in her right hand, waving it around in front of her as she talked. 


"Aye, lass, for me it doesn't matter the quantity of me shipmates or shield-brothers and sisters, but the quality. Teamwork, Camaraderie, and Unit Cohesion. That be all that matters! Sometimes the most ordinary things could be made extraordinary simply by doing them with the right people. Synergy is the energy that motivates me. If we don't have any chemistry then I won't bother with ya, but if we got that spark that ignites a fire in our eyes, well, we're cooking in hells kitchen!" 


Saskia boasted as she took another chunk of her orange and listened once more. 

"We could use someone like you. I bet you're willing to go the distance and be rewarded for your hard work." 

Saskia was comfortable listening to the proposal, as she chewed on her delicious lamb, what had caught her off guard and pause mid-bite of her food, even pausing before chewing, was the sudden unforseen advancement of the Fox Tail towards her as Saskia felt the Fox Tail's squinting eyes begin to size her up as she withdrew a bit of the bait. 

"Or are you more of an explorer who likes to explore the world? Either way, If you wish, just stop by the guild center at the Old Parliament Building and ask for House of Crowns."

Saskia put down the chewed up bits of lamb on her plate, and showed off a flicker of a confident grin, before wiping her mouth with a napkin, her gaze still lingering upon the Foxy Fox Tail. 


Suddenly her ears began to ring as the murmurs and chatters field the tavern with patrons discussing various rumors of the House of Crowns guild. Saskia began to raise a curious brow as it seemed the name held much enigma to it's name from the sounds of it. 


So, the House of Crowns, sounds like royalty to be, but she doesn't seem too snobbish, especially for a high level. I've yet to dig up much information on the House of Crowns. It seems to me like they lurk in the shadows. But from what she says, they are pretty diligent...very interesting proposition indeed...let's see what else she has to say. 



"No pressure though, you need to do what you want to do after all. But just know that you are welcome, and with me at your back, you already have your foot in the door."

Saskia, smiled at her with both eyebrows raised in pink double arches as she glanced from her eyes, to her hand, and back to her eyes again. 


Clever tactics...your diplomacy is impeccable...bravo, Ms. Kitty...

Saskia wipe her hands clean in a neat and well-mannered way and share a firm handshake with Kitty as Kitty continued. 


"As you know, I'm KittyGrey, but everyone just calls me Kitty. Nice to meet you Saskia.

" T'is a pleasure, Kitty. I bet deep down you're a fierce lioness in the fields. And among the House of Crowns, I'm sure you're the Queen of Hearts. I find this to be a rather interesting proposal intend, and yes, you have peaked my interest and I would agree at the moment I am a bit of a drifter. When I commit to something, I like to have my loyalties locked in with my band of brothers and sisters. If this group offers the synergy I'm looking for then fortune may have it that I be your shield sister someday, but aye, only time will tell...but you gave me more than enough information to poke my nose in the right direction. I've been lurking around that old parliament building before. It's a pretty busy spot. "


"Now, if ye don't mind me asking, what exactly did you find more rewarding out of yer current guild than Aeryn? You don't have to reveal all the details or guild secrets, but surely you found out something that made them a more reasonable asset than the major guilds...or do you just like helping build something from the ground up?" Saskia inquired as she leaned back in her chair, with her hands intertwined behind her head in a non-chalant manner.  











 

INVENTORY

EQUIPMENT: Starter Platemail, Starter Great Shield, Starter Longsword
ABILITIES USED:
Words:1741
Post theme song: Sky Segment



TAGS: kittygrey

template by caesar

[kittygrey]

And the Fox Arrives

Ame watched as Saskia looked her up and down, interrogating her with her eyes. She could see the gears grinding, rolling with thoughts but the cleric couldn't come to imagine what the other girl was thinking of her, what she was wondering. If she had known, her conversation with her may have changed, perhaps even the way she viewed the girl, but for now, she seemed harmless enough, a bit eccentric maybe, but harmless. She couldn't help but smile at the guardian's kind words towards her class choice but she shook her head, still smiling wide. "Well, perhaps, but a guardian is essential to a team, even if they only drew the attention of the beasts in battle. Without a guardian, or a samurai at least, a low leveled cleric wouldn't hope to live to see the end of big battles. Even myself, at a high level, I had a hard time making it through boss battles. Without protection of my other team mates, I wouldn't have made it. Each class is essential to one another, though I will agree that clerics are a bit on the under appreciated side, but that's because there are normally so little clerics to begin with that adventurers often turn to Heal as a means and if you play it right and a high leveled character has heal, they can play as a cleric of their own, without the amazing skill set clerics normally get though." She bowed her head to the pink haired girl before her and kept her smile wide. "None the less, thank you for your kind words!"

As she began to speak again, Ame watched the Wolf Hair as she brought up the inventory portion of her interface and gifted her the Exp Pot she had kept and as the girl before her finished her speech of dungeons and teams, she sent the girl a friend request. As she watched the box appear in front of Saskia, she looked at her and tilted her head slightly, her smile still wide and as genuine as she was. "You don't have to accept if you don't want to, but if you are ever in the position where you need a high leveled cleric who knows what she's doing, feel free to give me a call. I am always more than happy to help out a friend and fellow adventurer." She took a breath, seeing if she would accept or not, and continued when Saskia pressed either of the buttons that were currently showing in front of her. "It is difficult sometimes to find a good team, especially when you're out their raiding and know exactly what you yourself want to be doing, but don't underestimate classes. I chose cleric knowing full well that I would be on the back lines, but this world is different than any MMO I've ever played. Normally, clerics stand back, assess the situation, call out battle orders, but once you become a high level and start producing more and more skills, each class can ultimately choose what they do. Take mine, for example. I'm what's known as a battle cleric. Yes, in some cases I stand back and let others take care of the baddies while I heal, but I know full well that I could take the battle front if I wanted to and have, several times. I can fight as well as any other battle class, but it takes skills and of course, I have to remain aware of when I can and can't go out on the front lines. This world opens up strange new possibilities within the battle field. Don't limit yourself to just what you can do, try new things, explore different tactics, figure out when is the best time to hold your classes name, and when to take it beyond what it is." The words would confuse and fluster most adventurers, but she felt as though this girl could go that extra mile and take her limits beyond that of the ordinary.

She couldn't help but burst into a small fit of laughter as she spoke about synergy and cooking in hell's kitchen. She laughed near till she cried. Once she stopped, however, she shook her head. "I'm sorry, please don't think me rude, I just rather enjoyed your speech. You are quite the character. Though we are two different people, we seem to be very alike. I haven't had a conversation like this in, well, probably my whole life! Also, Hell's Kitchen, that line made me laugh, only because I'm a chef subclass and I thought of it as something like a pun. I'm sorry again." She wiped the happy tears from her eyes. She really was intrigued by the pink- haired wolf hair, curious of her lineage, her true identity. Was she as she was in the the real world as well? Though she wanted to ask, she kept the questions buried as it took time for most to explain their RL situations and who they truly were, including her. She had her own dark stories, though she carried happy ones too. Even still, she normally waited a fairly long time before delving into the real life of others.

Once she said her last bout of words, Ame found her face blush with embarrassment at her 'Queen of Hearts' name for her. She was a fierce lioness on the field, that much was undeniable, though the reference to the 'Queen of Hearts'.. There was no way she could have known her relationship with the Guild's Leader, though now a days she seemed to always be with him. She wasn't one to brag of her positions, or the people she knew, but she couldn't help but blush at the name because, she truly was the 'Queen of Hearts' in more way than one. She was happy when Saskia continued speaking as she didn't find it necessary to let her in on her love life, though she still felt rather embarrassed at the name. She let herself focus in of the words of Saskia, letting the blush fade almost as quickly as it had come and she smiled still. She simply nodded her head to her to let her know that she had been listening. She wouldn't dislike the girl if she chose not to join. Each adventurer needed to find their own way, their own, well, adventure. She simply just chose to give advice and reach out a helping hand at least.

At her next question, Ame's face went pale and she blinked a few times but as she continued to speak, the color came back and she took in a deep breath. "Well, I left for several reasons. No really in particular, I just didn't feel as though I fit in. In truth, I was thinking of starting my own guild, but as fate would have it, it led me to H.O.C and I figured I would give it a try. It's strange but, I sort of felt like an outcast, though I'm sure I wasn't. It was my own thoughts that led me there and some things happened that made me sort of.. well, uncomfortable. I'm sorry that I can't say more, all I can really say is that my decision to leave was on me and no one else. I didn't leave for profit or some other reason other than, it was what I felt as though I should do. I left Aeryn for the same reasons I joined House of Crowns, for something different, for security, perhaps, for comfort? I can't honestly really say. It was a feeling and I followed it. That's as much as I can figure out for myself anyways." She let out a giggle and rose her left hand to the top of her head, shaking it out. "I must sound like some sort of fool.. I apologize.." She wasn't even really sure what she was apologizing for, just that she felt as though she should.

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Sorry for the wait and thanks for being patient!! I'll be around a lot more often so no more month long waits! Promise!!!

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