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Post by Amber on Oct 12, 2019 0:19:29 GMT -5
Astra followed the Tabaxi into the tavern. In the light, she could make out more details about him. He had black fur which she already knew about, and was dressed in clothing somewhat like hers. Light garments good for climbing and quick movement, though he clearly wasn't a ranger like her. Outside she noticed his eyes, one was blue and the other had a scar over it. She was curious about how he got the scar, but didn't ask about it. As she quietly entered, she could hear a few whispers rise through the crowd.
"It seems Quickfingers is back in town," Astra overheard one patron comment. She contiuned to silently make it towards an empty table.
"Is that the Forest Guardian?" Another person asked. More whispers followed her as she sat down. As quickly people noticed her, they seemed to turn their attention back towards what they were doing before. She smiled slightly. It was how she liked things.
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Post by Fuzzymask on Oct 12, 2019 0:28:00 GMT -5
Arrow wasnt sure if he should follow the ranger but against his better judgment he followed her and sat down across from her. There also wasnt very many tables left so he was almost forced to sit next to her. "So." He said softly. His ear flicked back as he heard the people chattering about the half-elf. "That was a pretty intense fight we got caught up in." He said softly.
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Post by Amber on Oct 12, 2019 0:54:36 GMT -5
The young woman didn't say anything as the stranger sat across from her. On a normal day she would've objected to the Tabaxi sitting with her. However she was slightly curious about what he had to offer, so she held her tongue.
When he began to speak, Astra glanced at him. She let out a chuckle when he mentioned the events of the night. "Hardly a fight. More of a stand off with those two freaks. And you to a degree." She paused as a waitress came by.
"One ale please," she simply requested. The woman nodded and turned her attention to the Tabaxi.
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Post by Fuzzymask on Oct 12, 2019 1:05:56 GMT -5
Arrow leaned back in his chair slightly and chuckled. He politely declined a drink from the waitress. "I thought you were doing to put a arrow in my head if I moved." He joked. Arrow held out his hand. "The names Arrow Toss or just Arrow for short." He said quietly.
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Post by Amber on Oct 12, 2019 1:20:41 GMT -5
Astra didn't laugh at the comment, but lightly smiled. She would've done just that, though he didn't need to know. When the Tabaxi held out his hand Astra shook it as he introduced himself.
"Arrow Toss," she repeated. "Interesting name. I'm Astra Nailo, a ranger." She paused for a moment as her drink came. She tossed a gold coin towards the woman, who grumbled but took the payment.
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Post by Morior on Oct 17, 2019 0:25:58 GMT -5
"You tried to earlier. With those glowing eyes." Naz spoke, shying away from Odali again. Her feathered tail whipped back and forth nervously.
"I didn't know there was such thing as a magic gene." Aiman said. "What does your aunt do?" She folded her hands on the table and glanced past Abir slightly, keeping an eye on Rinat.
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Post by Amber on Oct 17, 2019 0:59:10 GMT -5
Odali blinked in surprise. The griffon could speak. Unfortunately she thought the wizard wanted to hurt her not help her. The young woman furrowed her brows and backed up some.
"I wasn't trying to hurt you," she explained, "only trying to heal you. That would on your flank should be better." Odali gestered for the creature to look at it, though she wasn't sure if she would.
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The paladin drew in a breath. He remembered the night he and Odali left. It still haunted him despite a year going by.
"My aunt was a knight, highly decorated and highly respected. She eventually retired for that life and became a paladin. During her travels people joined her side and she formed a small party. She and her companions would go out and help people that our leaders couldn't."
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