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Post by LadyAurablade on Oct 21, 2015 15:15:19 GMT -6
Kama handed Rylan another drink while laughing loud and obnoxiously at all of the stories being told. Rylan's story had him on the floor laughing, and Celty's story did as well. Unfortunately when Osseus's story came around he had a bunch of rum in his mouth, turned over and spit his drink all over Rezza as his laughter was too much to allow him to contain the drink in his mouth. "Sorry about that new guy. You're so short that I didn't see you there HAHAHAHA!" Following his own advice, Altheron backed up a bit, and just in time, too. The old man sprayed whatever concoction was in his bottle all over the short fox-man. He walked back up to the now-damp healer until he was practically hovering over him and continued his tapping motion on Rezza's shoulder. "I told you so......." he "whispered" before walking away. He'd be sure to ask him questions about his powers after he got dry. |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 21, 2015 15:23:10 GMT -6
Mimisko heard the lullaby from Celty. While she doesn't really understand the lyrics of the sing (mainly due to how there's craziness going about around the campfire.), it did remind her of the days when her mother was still alive. During the days when she was young, up until she was 6, her mother always sung to her a lullaby to calm the nerves she always had. It's been 11 years since she heard her mother sing to her.
Mimisko smiled but it was more bittersweet than anything.
"Mama....."
A tear from her eye began to show but she tried to wipe it off before anyone notices. She notice how Osseus told his story. Is he getting drunk?? She asked him
"Osseus, are you doing okay?"
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Post by norimo on Oct 21, 2015 15:24:51 GMT -6
Ooro shot a smile back noticing Enoch had returned the gesture. At least he wasn't brushing her off, so that was a positive sign that maybe he wasn't too turned away from her features. When Kama decided to tell a story, her ears perked up as though to listen with great interest. However, she was... not expecting the supposed "legendary" hero to tell of a tale in which he tortured another using... flatulence. Nonetheless, it did cause her to see him in a new light from before. It wasn't necessarily a negative change... but to see that even someone as crude yet passionate as Kama could be revered as a hero was possibly a reflection on their recent culture. Many of the recruits were telling memories of times they shared with other people; which was a bit disheartening on her part. The last time she had been around others for an extended period was about sixty-years ago. Needless to say, she had... little, to recall. While she remembered certain individuals' faces with a smile- speaking about them was another story. Ooro watched with wide eyes as she saw Osseus chug the bottle recklessly. Her first instinct was to stop him- until she remembered that this boy was technically a man.
She didn't have the right to butt into his affairs- yet to see what appeared to be such a sweet-mannered looking child was actually a full-grown man, one that survived the apocalypse- no less... ...Ah, yes... that's right...
His tale of his involvement in the black market only served as proof to that. This bo- man... was hardened like many of the other combatants that gathered here. Still... to hear of such behavior coming from that small figure was a bit strange to imagine... Hearing him speak made her aware she was still wearing his hood, so she promptly slipped it off and tucked it around Osseus' neck again. She took the duty of raising his hood for him as it was rather frigid outside...  ...Then again, he is a man, and probably could have done it himself... |
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Post by titee on Oct 21, 2015 15:30:43 GMT -6
Manasa jumped at initial contact, unused to to being touched as a form of comfort- or comforted at all. "It wasn't you." She reassured and looked back over at the small being sleeping in Celty's arms with an emotion that felt like a mixture of envy and disgust. "It had nothing to do with what you think."
Manasa listened as everybody told tier stories whilist abstaining from alcohol. She had no stories to tell. Vishkanyan tales were all religious teachings about Naga, an her life until now was better left behind. She wanted to include herself, however.
Dance.
The idea struck her suddenly, but t fit so perfectly. Manasa remove red her boots, armor and cape and stood up, taking a starting position. "Do you any of you mind?" She asked before she began. "Or is this a dance free zone?"
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Post by Miki Sayaka on Oct 21, 2015 15:39:33 GMT -6
Left with nothing else to do, Altheron walked around the camp until he saw Rezza yet again, standing behind the old man, almost as close as he did in the fight earlier. Learning from his mistakes, he stood a foot behind Rezza, gently tapping him on the shoulder. " I think you might want to step back." he "whispered". Rezza turned back to find Altheron standing behind him. "Ah," He cocked his head at Altheron's suggestion. "Why would you say that, mister Alth-" Unfortunately when Osseus's story came around he had a bunch of rum in his mouth, turned over and spit his drink all over Rezza as his laughter was too much to allow him to contain the drink in his mouth. "Sorry about that new guy. You're so short that I didn't see you there HAHAHAHA!" He observed Rezza a while ago and noticed that he was a healer, but before he could ask Rezza to heal him he noticed Vassa in the distance trying to grab their attention  "Oh..." Rezza's ears flicked back as the old man's drink now dripped from his face. A small plop was made as his staff hit the ground again. He cleared his throat in a flustered manner as the old man addressed him. "I-I-I-uh-uh-of course," Rezza sputtered in response. "my apologies s-sir." 'Well that was...' Breathing a heavy sigh Rezza reached back into his pouch and removed the cloth he had used to wipe his hands earlier. Dabbing at his face Rezza continued his thought, a few words passed through his head. 'Embarrassing? Disrespectful? Discommodious? Disreputable?' He jumped from word to word before he finally settled on one. "Mortifying." The word fell out of the air flatly. Following his own advice, Altheron backed up a bit, and just in time, too. The old man sprayed whatever concoction was in his bottle all over the short fox-man. He walked back up to the now-damp healer until he was practically hovering over him and continued his tapping motion on Rezza's shoulder. "I told you so......." he "whispered" before walking away. He'd be sure to ask him questions about his powers after he got dry. Rezza turned sharply back toward Altheron, his brow furrowed so much his face began twitching. Intaking a large breath he sighed loudly. "Thank you. Mister Altheron." The words were nearly a growl. Rezza scooped his staff up from the ground slipping it back onto his back, and turned towards the woods. He knew there was a stream within them and it would be helpful in cleaning this mess off. Getting back on all fours he started of in that direction rather swiftly. (((The old art in this post has been redrawn and can be viewed under the spoiler for comparisons sake))) |
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Post by Allie on Oct 21, 2015 15:47:13 GMT -6
"Nahhh Mimisko I'm finnneeeee," His words were gargled, making it very hard to understand if one had no experience around someone who was drunk. He then turned to Ooro, seeing her wear an expression of dissapointment. Hiccuping, he then proceeded to speak probably the least assuring words anyone could ever say when drunk.
"I dunno why you didn't stop me Ooro, I ain't fully grown 'till I'm at least 36~" He slurred, laughing profusely at how ridiculous his sentences were, "ya know, 'cus I'm a drunken toddler an' all," He chuckled to himself before turning to Kama.
"Hey Grandpa, wanna hear how King Tairaga is a lizard man from the moon and how I created fearens because I hate erryone!?" He excitedly requested.
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Post by not u on Oct 21, 2015 15:52:52 GMT -6
Ooro shot a smile back noticing Enoch had returned the gesture. At least he wasn't brushing her off, so that was a positive sign that maybe he wasn't too turned away from her features. Enoch smiled back a bit. They could talk later. He sighed and relaxed, quietly listening to the various stories being tossed across the fire. He glanced over at Daryn after Rezza had scurried off, whispering, "I don't have anything nearly as.... interesting as these stories. Surely you must have a story or two?" He chuckled a bit. He continued to look around the camp slowly, noticing the bizarre white - garbed shaman wandering around the members. He stared curiously before tilting his head, still keeping eye contact and mumbling to Daryn, "He's a friend of yours, right?" He recalled the shaman holding onto her arm back at the church. "What is he... doing?" |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 21, 2015 16:01:07 GMT -6
...Yeah, Osseus is drunk.. Mimisko blinked and became incredbly concerned. This is her first time being next to a drunk person.
"Oh dear.."
Mimisko then became nervous
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Post by norimo on Oct 21, 2015 16:38:13 GMT -6
Ooro's jaw dropped. Are you serious!? She hung her head low, as though admitting her defeat. His pronunciation was drawn-out and garbled; there was no doubt he was drunk. She'd even go as far as to say he was absolutely smashed. On the other side, she could see Kama spewing his drink all over their new recruit. The situation wasn't looking good.
This is going to be just like the shoe incident. Her hands rubbed at her temple in a circular motion, clearly slightly exasperated. If my next job as a scavenger is to replace everyone's clothing because they were barfed on- I may feel a bit insulted! She hoped that she was a teeny bit more useful than to be the guild's laundry helper. At the side of Osseus, she could see the young mage from earlier tensing her body. If she wasn't mistaken- the girl was probably a bit wary about the same reasons Ooro held.
Bringing one hand to her mouth, she coughed as to clear anything that may be in her throat, before calling out, "Mimisko? Would you like to sit beside me?" At least Ooro knew she wasn't going to be vomiting as a result of intoxication.
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 21, 2015 16:41:41 GMT -6
Mimisko looked at Ooro and nodded.
She quickly sat beside her. She thought to herself
"I wonder if Mama dealt with drunk people before.."
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Post by LadyAurablade on Oct 21, 2015 16:47:16 GMT -6
Altheron continued his walk around the camp, waiting for more stories and introductions to listen to as he trekked along. Not too far in his endeavor, he spotted Daryn again. He almost attmepted to speed through the short distance between them in order to re-unite with her until... He continued to look around the camp slowly, noticing the bizarre white - garbed shaman wandering around the members. He stared curiously before tilting his head, still keeping eye contact and mumbling to Daryn, "He's a friend of yours, right?" He recalled the shaman holding onto her arm back at the church. "What is he... doing?"
Oh, the elf from earlier. Altheron recalled how the strangely-dressed figure before him squared off against the fearen earlier before he and Ooro ran off for shelter. He thought about how to approach the elf, imagining several conversation starters that fell in line with the lessons he had learned from the old man, things ranging from praising him for a job well done to a simple "hello". Unfortunately, these scenarios continued to only exist in his head. His body, especially his eye, was fixed on his subject the entire time he was thinking. |
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Oct 21, 2015 16:51:31 GMT -6
Rylan looked at the now standing woman and got a bit worried. He watched as people were beginning to get drunk, and Manasa dancing around when people's motor skills were impaired put him on edge.
"Is it really safe to dance around here, at the moment? Everyone seems to be getting drunk and.....vomitting all over the place..you could slip and fall, and around a fire....that definitely wouldn't end well..."
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Post by norimo on Oct 21, 2015 17:06:13 GMT -6
Ooro shyly extended her arm to pat Mimisko on the back, as though reassuring her everything would be fine. "I'm not really a drinker, you should be safe from the barf next to me," she chuckled. "How old are you? You seem a bit young- though that is not to say you aren't strong," a toothy grin spread across her face. "You outlasted Fearos, that's for sure."
Ooro's ears perked up at the sound of a voice, and she turned her head to see one of the recruits from earlier. She held an exotic appearance, her skin inscribed with flecks of gold itself. A dance didn't sound bad- in fact, she would enjoy one right at the moment seeing as she couldn't offer anything to say to the group. However, at least she participate in watching a display, and dancing was always appropriate for a time of celebration.
"Please go ahead!" she replied excitedly, her eyes focused on the figure.
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Post by ChibiGissy on Oct 21, 2015 17:13:30 GMT -6
Mimisko felt more calm and smiled and Ooro. "Believe it or not.. I'm 16." Mimisko got a little embarrassed and her face turned red from the embarrassment. "I know, I look younger than I should.."  |
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Post by titee on Oct 21, 2015 18:44:18 GMT -6
"Me? Trip? Never." She replied, flashing Rylan a coy smile and then walking more toward the center of the pit. Her golden scales shimmering in the light of the fire as she stood before it almost dangerously close.
"For those who are unaware, my name is Manasa. And I hope you don't mind, But I'm not one for telling tales... but I've other forms of storytelling if you'd be so kind to watch." She announced to the group. Her feet were still bandaged and in quite a bit of pain, but as long as she did her best to remain stationary, she figured she would be fine.
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