Monster Legends: Ragnarok's Reign {NEEDS MEMBERS!!!!!}

Fatid simply poked her awake, a tentacle prodding her side. "It's morning," he said simply, poking her again. He then went to look out of the window again. They could go get breakfast somewhere before getting her armor and weapon perhaps and then be on their way after collecting from the smith.

Fatid shrugged. "If cats are a moldly green and weigh almost half a ton." He then huffed. "Fine, we'll wait. I'm thinking that, whenever you get up, we can go get breakfast before going to pick up your stuff from the smith."

Fatid nodded, waiting for her to get up. "Make sure you take everything, cause we're not coming back. At least not tonight." If they had to sleep in the forest or something on their travel, so be it. They'd have to anyway, cause it was a few days before they reached Crystalline.

Fatid didn't seem to care either, only glancing for the sake of noticing her moving. He went back to looking outside of the window, saying "I was thinking. There are tons of parties always happening in Crystalline. We should go to one and find you someone." Cally said that she at least was looking for fun, but he assumed that she would want to find something more. "There's bound to be humans there too."

Fatid shook his head. "I don't have a favorite. Never really thought about it before cause even if I did, I'm no one's "favorite" so why bother." He huffed. "As long as they've got a good heart, I don't mind looks too much." Once Cally was packed up, he helped her carry some of her things before heading out. "Hopefully Galante will be hosting a public party while we're in Crystalline. He and his wife have the best parties ever." That tended to be so when you were arguably some of the richest monsters in the Multiverse.

Fatid hummed. "There's about a seventy-five percent chance it'll be either or, and a twenty-five percent chance of getting a hybrid, unless two hybrids mate. And if a human and a monster mate, it'll definitely be a hybrid, something completely different." Fatid glanced at Cally. "The only thing that doesn't remotely change are elements. They get two of whatever pool is created. Even if a human and a monster mate, cause the baby won't be human."

Fatid hummed. "I'm pretty sure Necromancer had humans somewhere in his lineage, if you've ever seen paintings. Most post-first generation angels as well, like Elvira and Remiel." He then nodded. "Yes, a Sheluke. I'm not sure about my father. I don't remember, just my mother." They eventually arrived at the forge, seeing the Firesque setting up shop.

Fatid hummed. "It depends on what the human is mating with. They'd look mostly human if mating with someone like Remiel or Elvira, but if a human mates with something like a Hellborne or a Firesaur, then that's different." He then stared deadpan at Cally. "I assumed you only liked humans anyway." Fatid didn't feel anything romantic toward her at all either way though. They were friends, sorta, nothing more nothing less.

Fatid shrugged at her preference. A species naturally gravitated toward their own kind, but there were so many different species in one city alone that curiosity sometimes got the better of an individual. "Well, as long as they're good to you, I don't care what they are."

Fatid chuckled softly. "We'll see if there are any when we get to Crystalline." He then huffed. "Yes we are, but you'll have better luck finding someone. Just remember, absolutely no Crystalline dogs. Just avoid any if you see them."

Fatid nodded. After arriving and talking with the smith, the Firesque let Cally try on her armor and try out her new sword. "See how everything fits and feels," the smith offered.

Fatid nodded, and the smith said "Alright, then you're good to go." Fatid turned to Cally, saying "Yeah, let's beat it. I want to be far from here by tonight." He didn't need his newest friend getting snatched by trappers.

(Skip to when they get there? X3)

It took a few days, but the pair eventually arrived in Crystalline. Modern, but still with places that tapped into the old days. Busy and alive, full of monsters of course. Fatid was headed to where some tournaments were held, the Red Rain Arena. Looking at fliers, he huffed. "Next one isn't until three days from now, and sign-up opens tomorrow." He then shrugged. "Let's go see about getting word on a party or two, hm?"