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Post by M&M&M on Oct 28, 2014 7:54:53 GMT
"Sisters? That's what you wanna know?" Terry seemed to be delighted by the subjected, giving the little girl a smirk. "Hon, I'm the middle sibling between two sisters, so I have plenty of stories, both good and bad, and both as bring a older and younger sister." Despite herself, she laughed as if remembering some good times had by her family. The sound of heavy footsteps could be heard from outside their stall, presumably another female has the idea of taking a hot shower break as well. She didn't seem bothered by it and kept on as if the stranger never existed.
"It's a rollercoaster, if that's as good as any explanation of my experience. I've been bullied and be the bully myself. Been a mediator, supporter, back stabber, you name it. It's a job in itself, and it can be a tough one at that. But I still love those two, even as annoying as they are. They're like my best friends. I hope someday you can meet a friend like that, someone you can trust. It can mean the whole world when you know you have someone you can count on." She stopped talking for the time being, now focusing on scrubbing her fur. Just as her hands touched her breasts in the process, the ferret found herself looking down at the little kit herself with curiosity getting the better of her.
Hmmm...heh, pretty flat, just like my little sister's. Of course, it'll be a while before she could reach near my older sissy's size. She'll be as big as me in no time. Oh gods, if she overlaps me in a few years, I'm gonna feel so ashamed. Terry just smirked, to hide the moronic dread creeping over her. Then she got an idea from her earlier conversation. Surely this little girl wouldn't mind befriending an adult, right? She seems reasonable, that is when she doesn't act so rough...
Then the guardswoman shyly turned to the pup. "Hey listen, Adelaide. Speaking of having friends. You know, I was just wondering if you wouldn't mind making one right now? Well I...what I mean to say is, would you like to..."
The ferret's words were suddenly cut short by the loud bang on their stall door. The entrance was forcibly knocked open and the handle was broken off, sending splinters and the lock all over the floor and exposing the two naked women immediately.
"Hey love, having a nice chat are we?" It was the arrogant hyena once again, his mouth in a hungry grin and his eye's lustily looking over their bodies. Unlike the last meeting however, he was fully nude. His clothes can be seen discarded right next to Terry's in a heap. Much to the ferret's shock, the man was also sporting a rather hardened and threatening erection. The ferret proceeded to cover her body with her hands, while giving a very angry look.
"Isaac, what the hell is wrong with you!?" She screamed out, her mind completely lost to her fury. "You have any idea what you're doing? This is the women's bathroom for goddess' sakes!"
"Aw don't be like that. Can't you see how happy I am to see you?" He chuckled and patted his phallus. "If you're worried about privacy, don't worry, I locked the doors to the showers. We got all the time in the world. Come on, just be a good girl and don't cause a scene..."
"Oh you'll have a scene alright! How about I scratch your eyes out!?" Terry threatened, desperately looking around her stall for anything to use as a weapon. Her fears was raised further, finding none. Even more so when her captain took a step towards them. "Stay back! Don't make me hurt you!"
"Yes, that's it babe, show me that fire I love so much about you." Isaac said, the man was lost in perversion, his breathing was heavy and his member was twitching as he seemed to be enjoying everything happening as of now. In a swift reaction, his right hand shot out and grabbed the little pup painfully by the tail. "Sorry kid! Can't fuck you both at the same time! Wait your turn outside, if you don't mind." He proceeded to yank and forcefully throw the poor kit out of the stall and into the benches, causing her clothing to dump on top of her. Especially her wooden sword and shield.
"Adelaide!" Terry cried out in fear and made to run towards her, but she was stopped when she felt a strong grip catch her in the throat. Isaac then positioned himself close her face.
"Don't worry about her, I want all your attention on me!" He laughed as he pushed the nude ferret back into the stall. "Now then, let's have some fun, shall we? Tell you what, if you just accept it, I might even go more gentler than I intend to..." With that, Isaac grabbed and closed the broken door behind him, triggering a struggle between the two hidden out of sight from the girl.
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Post by Eudemic on Oct 28, 2014 10:34:55 GMT
Suddenly the girl found herself in a heap on the floor outside of the showers. She didn't know what had happened, and was only dimly aware of the fact that her tail was sore, that there was something happening on the other side of the shower door, and that she was afraid.
Time seemed to slow down for the coyote as she picked herself up and immediately noticed her wooden sword in the heap her few possessions had fallen in, quickly snaping it up into her hands.
'She has to save Terry.' the pup thought again and again and again, feeling as though she was watching herself charge back towards the shower.
Her eyes falling on the guard-captain as soon as she had burst back into the small space, Adelaide swung her polished hardwood blade upward from her hip with every ounce of force and soul that she could muster in an attempt to break the man's skull. Or jaw. Or neck. Adelaide didn't care what the edge found as she watched herself silently bearing down on the assailant, as long as it found a part of him, and as long as it destroyed it.
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Post by M&M&M on Oct 29, 2014 6:36:28 GMT
"Let go of me!" Terry demanded of her captor. When the door was opened, she was found being tackled face first into the stall and held against her will. Isaac the hyena is using his body as a weight to keep her there while using his left hand to pin her hands behind her. His other hand was on his penis, guiding it where he wants it to. When the ferret felt something poking at her behind, she screamed and struggled anew.
"Yea baby, show me that vigor! This little exertion is only making me harder!" He cruelly laughed, saliva freely spewing out of his mouth and down his muzzle. "Let's just see how much you shake when I stick it in. Let's start the count! One! Two! Thr-AHHH!" The man stopped, feeling his perverse euphoria replaced with pain. The hyena removed his hand from his genitals and grabbed at the right side of his torso, almost doubling down from the blow. (Isaac is dealt critical damage, 4 total.)
"The hell!?" Isaac looked around for the cause, and saw through hazed anguish that it was the kid that told him off earlier. He didn't truly notice her nudity or her strange behavior as of now, he only knew that Adelaide was a obstacle that had to be removed. "You bitch. That hurt! I guess waiting your turn to get fucked didn't sit well with you. That's fine by me, I've been meaning to teach you some manners since we first met." He turned to face the little girl, released his prey, and cracked his knuckles in a form of intimidation. But Terry refused to allow him and tried to tackle him. The most she got however was pushing him a few inches forward and getting a good grip on his waist.
"Don't you dare lay a finger on her!" She threatened, teeth bared at him. As she continued to hold him, she began to cry out towards the pup. "Adelaide! Don't worry about me, just get out of here! The key to the shower room door is most likely in his pants behind you! Just escape!"
"Like I'd let her!" As an addition to his response, the man grabbed at Terry's neck and fiercely knee'd her in the abdomen, effectively knocking the wind out of her and weakening her enough to let go. The guardswoman fell down into the floor in a heap and gasped for much needed air.
Isaac smiled and walked forward to face the coyote, his hands on his hips whilst posing. "You see that kid? Look what you made me do to your friend. Everything could've gone more smoothly if you didn't had to play the hero. Now you gotta learn the same lesson, a lesson I'll gladly teach. Put 'em up!"
Adelaide: 08/08 HP 12/12 MP
Isaac: (-4)??/?? HP ??/?? MP
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Post by Eudemic on Oct 29, 2014 7:40:11 GMT
No sooner had the guard finished his little speech than Adelaide's sword came hurtling back towards his face, the pup continuing her advance.
As clear as it was from the look in her eye that the girl was composed and focused, it was far more apparent that she was not in her right mind. Her face wasn't showing an iota of terror or rage, nothing that would have been a normal emotional response; only that she was fixated in her entirety on the man standing across from her.
'He is going to kill us. . . What are we going to do. . .' were the thoughts echoing through the coyote's mind as she witnessed herself still charging forward.
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Post by M&M&M on Oct 29, 2014 8:11:01 GMT
The hardened captain knew to expect an attack from the little trouble-maker soon, but didn't expect it immediately after his talk as he unfortunately foreseen her to give a verbal rebuke. The strike took him by surprise and made a loud painful sounding slap as the wooden sword slashed at his face; forcing him to turn his head and sidestep. (2 damage done) Isaac gave a groan of pain before moving a hand to his muzzle out of instinct. Upon seeing blood when he removed it, he gave a dangerous glare to Adelaide.
"Oh. Oh that tears it! I was just gonna knock you unconscious, but now I'm just gonna bust your head! Take this!" The nude hyena leaped towards his target, right arm raised and fist clenched. Just as soon as he got close enough, he swung it towards her. But due to her size and agility, the coyote girl managed to narrowly avoid it, but her cheek took a few scratches from the close call. As Isaac cursed at his failings, Adelaide now has the initiative to begin another attack.
Adelaide: 08/08 HP 12/12 MP
Isaac: (-6)??/?? HP ??/?? MP
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Post by Eudemic on Oct 30, 2014 7:27:20 GMT
One of Adelaide's eyes twitched as the adult's fist grazed her face, but otherwise she remained quiet and unemotional.
Ignoring all of Isaac's cursing and bluster, the little coyote pulled her sword into a strong, upward trajectory. As the blade arced powerfully towards the guard's very exposed, and poorly protected, manhood she betrayed just the merest hint of a smile. . .
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Post by M&M&M on Oct 30, 2014 9:32:56 GMT
The hyena was already charging towards Adelaide, more than eager to end her business with her and get back to her business with the other girl. Just as close enough to throw another punch at the girl, his entire vision was lit up with blinding flash of light. Isaac now found himself completely stunned and all thoughts was wiped away from the tidal wave of pain he was feeling. Falling down to his knees, he crouched down and held his groin.
"Ughhhhh...ahhhhhh!" He groaned, hardly able to comprehend the damage done to his manhood. Because of this, Isaac is stunned for one turn, allowing Adelaide to act again without any interruption. (Critical hit, 4 damage total done to Isaac)
From the corner of the coyote's eye, she can see Terry trying to crawl out of the shower stall. Her left hand was holding her stomach where-as her right hand was struggling to keep her upper body up. Still exhausted, the ferret was now staring at the scene between the two, while at the same time trying to recover. This could be a good moment for Adelaide to issue an 'order' to her; whether to join in the fight, stay where she is and out of danger, or whatever else she might think is best.
Adelaide: 08/08 HP 12/12 MP
Isaac: (-10)??/?? HP ??/?? MP
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Post by Eudemic on Oct 30, 2014 14:22:23 GMT
As the guardsman fell to his knees Adelaide stood over him, still covered in suds, bringing her sword above her head in preparation to crack open his skull.
'Are we. . . Are we really about to kill him. . .? What is happening. . . ' the girl asked herself as she saw what was about to happen, completely powerless to stop it, 'I don't want people to die. . .'
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Post by M&M&M on Oct 31, 2014 5:48:03 GMT
Isaac's groans and delirium came to an abrupt suspension; the blow to his head while he was bowing over his last attack, knocked his head harshly into the ground. (Damage dealt to the guardsman is 1 damage plus 1 additional damage from environment) The next moment he raised his head again, the man's eyes drooped sloppily and his nose was spewing out a minute amount of blood, suggesting a small break in his muzzle.
He groaned again, not just from pain. But now more of exhaustion. "Okay, okay kid, you got me..." Isaac muttered in gasps of breath. In an effort to concede, he shakingly raised his arms in a mock surrender. "There, ya happy now? You feel like a big woman, taking an adult like me down? Screw you. I'm done. Go ahead and say I'm a loser. Just stop already, will ya?" He made to smile in order to compile whatever's left of his pride. But that quickly changed as he watched the coyote rear her sword once again, clearly aiming to strike. "Hey! Didn't ya hear me? I give up! I surrender, gimme a break, kid! Stop it already!"
But it was fair to see that she wasn't. Isaac knew now that this wasn't the little loud-mouthed girl he once met. This was someone else, or something else entirely. He can only watch helplessly as the little pup prepared her next move.
Terry was watching it all in both astonishment and dismay. She would've never figured her to go on this long, let alone keep up the fight at such an equal pace. Over-estimating the hyena was the reason she struggled out of the shower stall in the first place; fearing for Adelaide's life. As she concentrated on the fight, the ferret was noticing too that the little girl was acting all too differently from whom she met before. It was almost...mechanical. As if a puppet master was giving her orders and pulled the strings, where as the kit would dance as seen fit. She is no mere girl, that's for sure. The guardswoman almost whispered aloud.
Then came the scene where Isaac raised his hands to surrender. Terry was more than happy to see it all end, but she celebrated too quickly and found that it hadn't ended at all as she had hoped. For the young coyote planned to end it more violently than once thought, evident as the ferret saw her raise her wooden sword one last possible time.
"NO! Adelaide, stop!" Terry screamed for her friend, trying to struggle her way over but knowing she won't reach in time. In her panic, she tripped and fell onto the marble floor. But she kept up her beseeching. "He's not worth it, Adelaide! His life not worth taking! Don't become a killer!" She continued to plead for any ounce of sanity left in the poor coyote. "DON'T DO IT ADELAIDE! PLEASE!"
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Post by Eudemic on Oct 31, 2014 10:04:39 GMT
The dim echos in the coyote's brain and in her ears telling her to cease her attack, to have mercy, that the fight was over, all of them were growing louder and more constant. . . but they were still only dim echos.
'No no no no no no no no. . .!' Adelaide's mind was screaming as her sword came crashing down. Once, twice, three times, the polished piece of hardwood kept cracking against Isaac's skull; each time more dully than the last as it was slowly turned to a meaty pulp, until finally the only sounds being heard were the sound of the sword against the shower floor and the girl's grunting every time it landed.
The expression on Adelaide's face was unchanging. No anger, no sorrow, only showing her focus on what remained of the man's head.
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Post by M&M&M on Nov 1, 2014 7:20:20 GMT
The naked hyena laid on the floor; still and creating a pool of blood under his fracturing head. Every time she landed a blow, it created a sickening wet sound of wood hitting bone. Blood has managed to spray onto the face and upper body of the child, creating a terrifying look for her. The next thing Adelaide felt was the forceful tug away from the now bleeding corpse of Isaac. Arms were wrapped around the pup's waist and pulled her backwards almost painfully. "Stop it! Stop it! That's enough!" Terry cried and pleaded from behind. Tears were freely flowing down her furry cheeks as she was hugging the child to herself.
But it didn't look like she would stop. No. In fact, the kit kept on her slashing motion of her arms, as if she was still hovering over Isaac. Terry moved to look at Adelaide's face to try to find anything amounting to evidence that any of her words has reached her. To her dismay, all she saw was the doll-like version of the girl she once knew. The abrasive yet charming face was replaced with a robotic dull expression; her eyes looking but not seeing. Her mouth slightly agap, but serving no purpose.
"No, dammit!" Now losing control, the ferret got up in front of her and raised a hand. "STOP!" She cried out as loud as she could and slapped the girl on the cheek, possibly more harder than she wanted since the sound of the attack was still reverberating in the shower room. Terry took a step back, fearing the consequences of her action and thought she might've seriously injured the poor girl.
"A-A-Adelaide? Are you okay?" Her voice stuttered, almost to a pathetic whisper. She hunched down to her friend shakingly, but didn't move to touch her. "Please. Say something."
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Post by Eudemic on Nov 1, 2014 8:28:48 GMT
As the blow landed on her cheek the cold, focused look of Adelaide's face seemed to evaporate, being replaced by an expression of utter shock and confusion. The girl's eyes grew wider, tearing as her arms fell to her sides and her bloody sword slipped from her hand. Falling backwards onto her already broken tail as her legs lost their strength, her breathing became rapid and irregular.
"T-T-T. . ." the pup choked, staring at her blood-splattered hands before looking up at the ferret. "T-Terry!" she cried as her eyes slammed shut, sobbing and bursting into tears.
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Post by M&M&M on Nov 1, 2014 8:44:03 GMT
"Adelaide, thank the goddess!" A smile finally came to her as she once again saw the kit come back to her level of sanity. In her relief, the ferret lunged forward and embraced the kit. "It's alright. I'm okay. Just take a deep breath.." Terry said, trying to sound as calm as possible to help the poor girl relax. She didn't mind at all that she was getting blood mixed in with her own body from Adelaide's chest, just concentrated on what's in front of her right now.
"I'm so glad you're back. You gave me such a scare. I thought you were possessed by some kind of demon. What happened? What came over you. You were acting in such a...strange manner. It's like you were a different person."
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Post by Eudemic on Nov 1, 2014 9:00:28 GMT
The Adelaide could barely hear the guard over the sound of her own crying. As the woman's arms wrapped around her the pup's own snaked underneath them, pulling herself against the ferret's body as tightly as her slight frame would allow. Sobbing and unable to respond to Terry's questions the coyote did her best to rest her head on her friend's chest, trying (unsuccessfully) to breathe normally and process the events of only a few moments before.
The girl's cries quieted and hold relaxed as she slipped into unconsciousness.
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Post by M&M&M on Nov 1, 2014 9:44:18 GMT
As soon the kit's vision started to fade as her eye-lids became heavy, Adelaide would see the tear-stained face of Terry who looked down in surprise. Then as if she understood what was happened, the guardswoman gave small pitiful small down to her. Right before her mind's grip was lost, her ears could pick up the faintest of sounds, a voice that belonged to Terry. There was a pained expression in the next words that came out of her muzzle.
"I'm sorry."
And then the girl drifted into the darkness and dreamed.
It was difficult to tell how long she slept, but Adelaide slowly woke up to the sounds of the ocean and the caws of seagulls. Opening her eyes, she finds herself thankfully fully clothed, but her fur was slightly wet as if she was hastily washed and poorly dried. The deep blue ocean and the sun ahead, setting down and hovering just over the top of the sea, was clear in her vision. Soft warm sands was felt underneath her, and her back seemed to have laid against a fully grown palm tree that gave her the right amount of shade under it's leaves. The sounds of people enjoying the beach can also be heard. Looking around, dozens of the port cities denizens were off having fun and waltzing about. Apparently there was nothing disturbing about seeing an unconscious girl who would appear to be resting, so she was allowed to lay there uninterrupted.
"Wark!" A cry was heard nearby. Next to her, sitting in the sands beside her, was the very chocobo she saved. The creature happily reached it's neck out and nuzzled itself on the coyote's shoulder. There was a new item that seemed to be equipped on it: a harness and saddle that would normally be fitting for a moogle, which in itself is perfect for the little kit her size. Her backpack was also tied near the saddle, which seemed more crammed than she last remembered. Perhaps additional items has been added without her knowledge? Attached to the front was an envelope, tied by a gleaming metal pin. The words 'Take care' were written in the front, the writing clean and legible. Of course, the chocobo tried to take her attention from it, the creature itself demanding her attention instead by continuously squawking and nuzzling. It appears to have been beset by worry all this time and was trying to put it into whatever actions it can best display.
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Post by Eudemic on Nov 1, 2014 11:01:02 GMT
Opening her eyes and trying to get her bearings, Adelaide suddenly bolted upright; searching for either Terry or Isaac, and finding that she didn't have any idea where she was. As the girl got to her feet a searing pain shot through her, originating in her tail and traveling up her lower back, and forcing the pup to steady herself by taking hold of the available chocobo.
Trying to piece together what had happened Adelaide was overcome with a wave of fear. Suddenly afraid, the pup's eyes flew over her surroundings as she tried to find Isaac. A second wave crashed over her as she remembered what had happened, and what she had done. For a third time fear welled in her heart as her head shot up; looking everywhere for Terry, the coyote suddenly finding herself very, very alone.
"T-Terry. . ." the girl whispered to herself, falling against her chocobo and sliding down to the ground, once more eliciting a sharp pain from her tail. Completely unsure of the situation she tried to take stock of herself, and finding that she seemed to be undamaged (inexplicable pain aside) and with all of her possessions, then looked to the bird who so desperately wanted her attention. Looking it over, the coyote took note of the new tack it had been outfitted with but was quickly drawn to the attached envelope.
Opening it carefully, the pup checked its contents.
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Post by M&M&M on Nov 2, 2014 4:50:51 GMT
Opening, the girl finds a tri-folded paper with a long list of words as neat as the lettering up front. It read;
Dear Adelaide,
By now you've finally woken up and should be at a safe distance from harm. Caine was right; chocobos really are smart and it understood what we wanted to do for you. It's thanks to her that you were able to make it out safely. My biggest regret is having to leave you alone and won't be able to see you again for a while. Please don't come back, as much as it pains me to say it, it will only stir up trouble and I did my best to hide your involvement in what happened today. Hope you don't mind but I dug through your belongings and put in some extra things myself. One is a short sword that was given to me by a very old friend of mine, so it'll be of use to you in protecting yourself. Tho I pray you never use it.
I want you to remember one thing; I'm not blaming you for what happened. I don't know what went on or what you became then, but it doesn't matter. You saved me, and I will forever be in your debt for that. That is why I want you to continue your adventure and find what you're looking for. I know that if the officials found out what has happened and about your involvement, they will never let you leave the city.
So please, don't worry about me and go on. I'll be fine and in time, this incident will be forgotten. Until then, live on and continue. I'll look forward to the day we meet again.
Your friend, Terka.
Inside her knapsack, she noticed the items that were gifted to her; 2 Potions, 250 Gil, 1 Ether, and a silver and iron crafted small sharpened sword with a moogle winged insignia on the sheath. (Wapo's Eckard - Deals 2-3 damage. 10% extra critical chance, this effect is doubled when the user's health is reduced under 50%)
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Post by Eudemic on Nov 4, 2014 21:14:23 GMT
Adelaide was still feeling very uneasy, even after rereading the note several times, finally sighing, closing her eyes, and tucking her knees up under her chin.
'What freaking kind of day was this? The sun isn't even down yet and I've been attacked by a giant monster, almost got killed, almost. . . whatever.' the pup thought to herself, recalling the events of the past twenty-four hours. Lifting her head, she stared off at the horizon and noted how the sky was turning a pink-orange. 'I should find someplace to go. . .'
Once more picking herself up off the ground Adelaide was struck by the sharp pain shooting through her tail/spine, and craning to look at it finally saw the odd angle it was bent at. Quickly closing her eyes and sighing again, the pup could only resignedly whisper 'of course' to herself and grit her teeth. Slipping the baldric of Terry's sword over her shoulder, the coyote turned her attention to her new chocobo. Realizing for the first time that she would need to find somewhere to put the bird for the evening, the girl grimaced and again thought about what a weird day it had been.
"Well," the pup said to the bird, "let's go find a stable. Maybe we can both sleep there."
With that Adelaide took her new mount by the reigns and began leading her back into the city.
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Post by M&M&M on Nov 5, 2014 7:52:42 GMT
The nameless chocobo squawked when she heard her new mission with glee. However, as smart as she may be, knowing a particular place in a large place will make it challenging for her nonetheless. Instead, it walked forward beside her as the two headed towards the nearest street. The bird was patient and gave no trouble as she was tugged along by the ropes. Walking besides the hustle of dozens of people walking beside them and the rows upon rows stone housings, they seemed to have come to a large cul-de-sac filling the outskirts with vendors of all kinds and shops. The place seemed lively and almost festive like, as torches were placed overhead of buildings for lighting and the smells of various cooked foods filled the air.
"Weapons! Weapons and armour!" A Large and burley Bangaa shouted with a proud smile on his face. The lizard-like race was known for their hardiness in battle and forging, as shown by the amount of shiny and sharpened weapons showcased in front of his stand. Not to mention the muscles he's sporting on his shirtless self. The girl and her chocobo seemed to have caught the eye of the seller and he turned to her. "Hey little one! That's a nice wooden sword ya got there, but that will only serve as a toothpick for the real beasties out there! Come take a look at my wares, I got many made just for your size! Not the cheapest prices around, but you won't find a shop with better quality items anywhere in the city!"
Other voices were broadcasted into the air as they peddled their goods, thankfully not pointed at Adelaide specifically.
"Magic spells and tomes for sale! I dare you all to find a place with my quantity! There's a spell for all personalities and elements!" A stout nu mou dressed in a traditional wizard garb was arrogantly shouting with accompanied laughs while holding a multitude of scroll in his hands. The magician's long grey ears were sitting comfortably on the ground atop of a silk pillow, pierced with golden rings. "If you also want supportive magic, well then, you're in for a treat!"
"Come one, come all! If you're going on a adventure, you'll need potions, antidotes, and an occasional smoke bomb to escape from the bad guys! We bring you the means to alter a life or death situation, people! Don't gamble with death and make sure you're prepared!" A pair of dark-skinned burmecians were yelling cheerfully to the crowd to attract attention. For extra effect, they even donned a costume that's akin to a hooded ranger. By the way they were holding each other's hands, they appeared to be lovers or perhaps husband and wife. Several children, whose fur were as dark as theirs, were running and playfully laughing around the stall they resided in.
"Earings! Bracelets! Accessories! I bring this world beauty and protection!" A cleyran woman also chimed with the others. Her fair white fur attractive as her long hair and face. She donned an impressive amount of rings, amulets, and other jewelry for show all over her body. Each one polished and seemed to give off a magical aura. "Come now, boys and girls, come see the delightful craftsmanship of Cleyra! First dozen customers gets a free gift!"
"Who here want's to become stronger? Do you want to learn new skills to surprise and beat your opponent? You want that ace in the hole? You want that key to victory? Come to me, warriors of the future! And train in my dojo!" One particular woman was shouting in front of a large building. A viera tied in an impressively radiant armour with a flowing crimson cape behind her back. With her flowing white mane and frilly rabbit-like ears, she gave a charismatic smile to all in front of her. "Ever wanted to become a ninja? Wonder what it's like to become a master swordsman? Dream of pinning your enemies with arrows as a archer? We can train you in those classes and more at Dahlia's Dojo! With time and patience, you can achieve the capabilities you've always wanted! Don't we shy, we accept anyone with a fighting spirit!"
The chocobo seemed to be distracted with all the shouts coming from every direction, especially from the smells of various food vendors that's scattered around. With a questionable look, the bird turned itself to Adelaide and awaited further orders.
To note, one could also just bypass all and just ask for directions.
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Post by Eudemic on Nov 6, 2014 21:48:17 GMT
The Bangaa's cries drew Adelaide's attention momentarily, only long enough for her to give a hard glare at the man for his impingement upon her current equipment.
The girl quickly surveyed the other merchants in the circle, not particularly inclined towards making any purchases immediately but still somewhat curious. As she glanced over the circle her eyes met those of the nu mou mage, and found herself drawn towards his shop.
"Excuse me, sir? Were you saying you taught spells?" asked the coyote, having approached to a conversational distance.
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