The Liquid Wallaby - Shining Gem of the Isles (TRANSITION)

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

She'll consider it.

Said Pravyetian disappears into the crowd of flyers above her.

And suddenly, she loses sight of her tail. No matter, she continues on her way to the errands.

Said tail keeps an eye on her.

The innkeep walks over and looks at his face. "You still look like a mess."

He shrugs. "Unless there's a pool of water nearby so that I could look at myself, I wouldn't know." He rubs his chin. "Could I have a mug of beer, please?"

"Try a mirror." She shrugs and heads back behind the bar to get him a drink.

[Crumlark]

Said tail keeps an eye on her.

Charlette quickly ducks into a building.

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

Said tail keeps an eye on her.

Charlette quickly ducks into a building.

A small, slightly metallic insect flies inside after her.

[Crumlark]

A small, slightly metallic insect flies inside after her.

It sees her talking with a minor mercenary captain. If it came closer, it might hear snatches of conversation. "...ed find this man. He's not from these parts, distinctive."

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

A small, slightly metallic insect flies inside after her.

It sees her talking with a minor mercenary captain. If it came closer, it might hear snatches of conversation. "...ed find this man. He's not from these parts, distinctive."

It quietly hovers over her head, seeming to listen intently.

[Barboneia]

The Pravyetian guard sporting the head wound yesterday walked in once again, this time with a large, open wound across his chest, splitting through his crudely held together leather vest. He slowly sat down in a chair and fanned himself.

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

The Pravyetian guard sporting the head wound yesterday walked in once again, this time with a large, open wound across his chest, splitting through his crudely held together leather vest. He slowly sat down in a chair and fanned himself.

The innkeep rushes over to him with the same supplies as earlier, sighing. "You should invest in some real armor if you're going to be going in headfirst, you know. I know a few armor dealers..."

[Barboneia]

The Pravyetian guard sporting the head wound yesterday walked in once again, this time with a large, open wound across his chest, splitting through his crudely held together leather vest. He slowly sat down in a chair and fanned himself.

The innkeep rushes over to him with the same supplies as earlier, sighing. "You should invest in some real armor if you're going to be going in headfirst, you know. I know a few armor dealers..."

He sighed, taking the supplies. "We're also not allowed to buy our own equipment, just what they give us. Man... I should just quit and become independent."

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

The innkeep rushes over to him with the same supplies as earlier, sighing. "You should invest in some real armor if you're going to be going in headfirst, you know. I know a few armor dealers..."

He sighed, taking the supplies. "We're also not allowed to buy our own equipment, just what they give us. Man... I should just quit and become independent."

"You'd think they'd be fine with people buying their own gear... saves them the cost."

[Barboneia]

He sighed, taking the supplies. "We're also not allowed to buy our own equipment, just what they give us. Man... I should just quit and become independent."

"You'd think they'd be fine with people buying their own gear... saves them the cost."

"They buy all their crap surplus, they'd flip if they knew their soldiers were buying better equipment from a competitor company."

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"You'd think they'd be fine with people buying their own gear... saves them the cost."

"They buy all their crap surplus, they'd flip if they knew their soldiers were buying better equipment from a competitor company."

"... Oh, the wonders of a free economy." She sighs and facepalms, sitting down on the floor. "Might be able to sneak a plate of metal under the jacket."

[Barboneia]

"They buy all their crap surplus, they'd flip if they knew their soldiers were buying better equipment from a competitor company."

"... Oh, the wonders of a free economy." She sighs and facepalms, sitting down on the floor. "Might be able to sneak a plate of metal under the jacket."

"Maybe. Ugh..." He attempts to hold his wound together as blood begins to pour out. "Can you sew this up for me?"

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"... Oh, the wonders of a free economy." She sighs and facepalms, sitting down on the floor. "Might be able to sneak a plate of metal under the jacket."

"Maybe. Ugh..." He attempts to hold his wound together as blood begins to pour out. "Can you sew this up for me?"

She makes a rather disgusted expression and does so. "Haven't sewn since I made little Ezi's first hat, but I'll give it a try..."

[Barboneia]

"Maybe. Ugh..." He attempts to hold his wound together as blood begins to pour out. "Can you sew this up for me?"

She makes a rather disgusted expression and does so. "Haven't sewn since I made little Ezi's first hat, but I'll give it a try..."

"Well, it's just a straight line! What could possibly go wrong?"

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

She makes a rather disgusted expression and does so. "Haven't sewn since I made little Ezi's first hat, but I'll give it a try..."

"Well, it's just a straight line! What could possibly go wrong?"

She motions at a small, baby-head sized wool hat. It looks terrible. His wound is sewn up very haphazardly.

[Barboneia]

"Well, it's just a straight line! What could possibly go wrong?"

She motions at a small, baby-head sized wool hat. It looks terrible. His wound is sewn up very haphazardly.

"...Oh. Well, it's better than n-UUUGUH!" He holds his wound as his liver nearly slides out. It gets caught on the strings instead, causing him immense pain.

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

She motions at a small, baby-head sized wool hat. It looks terrible. His wound is sewn up very haphazardly.

"...Oh. Well, it's better than n-UUUGUH!" He holds his wound as his liver nearly slides out. It gets caught on the strings instead, causing him immense pain.

"See what I mean?" She says, pushing it back into place. She's promptly shoved aside by Adri, who appears to be better at it.

[Barboneia]

"...Oh. Well, it's better than n-UUUGUH!" He holds his wound as his liver nearly slides out. It gets caught on the strings instead, causing him immense pain.

"See what I mean?" She says, pushing it back into place. She's promptly shoved aside by Adri, who appears to be better at it.

He seems to be twitching a bit. "Oh... I shouldn't have left home... Mom's gonna be so mad..."

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"See what I mean?" She says, pushing it back into place. She's promptly shoved aside by Adri, who appears to be better at it.

He seems to be twitching a bit. "Oh... I shouldn't have left home... Mom's gonna be so mad..."

"I think you end up as a brief mention in a witness account of the siege, if that's any consolation."

[Barboneia]

He seems to be twitching a bit. "Oh... I shouldn't have left home... Mom's gonna be so mad..."

"I think you end up as a brief mention in a witness account of the siege, if that's any consolation."

"It's not... How am I described, eh?"

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"I think you end up as a brief mention in a witness account of the siege, if that's any consolation."

"It's not... How am I described, eh?"

"Witness claimed you did a flying kick to someone's face, and that was the last he saw of you before an explosion seperated him from the crowd. Maybe you lived out the rest of your life in riches, maybe you were stabbed to death shortly after."

[Barboneia]

"It's not... How am I described, eh?"

"Witness claimed you did a flying kick to someone's face, and that was the last he saw of you before an explosion seperated him from the crowd. Maybe you lived out the rest of your life in riches, maybe you were stabbed to death shortly after."

"...I don't remember any of that." He folded his arms and glowered. "I want to be decapitated when I die. That's cool. The body can survive for a bit without the head. Which I've gotten to see first hand multiple times." He smiles a bit creepily.

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"Witness claimed you did a flying kick to someone's face, and that was the last he saw of you before an explosion seperated him from the crowd. Maybe you lived out the rest of your life in riches, maybe you were stabbed to death shortly after."

"...I don't remember any of that." He folded his arms and glowered. "I want to be decapitated when I die. That's cool. The body can survive for a bit without the head. Which I've gotten to see first hand multiple times." He smiles a bit creepily.

"Because it's in a few weeks." She says, pulling away from him with a slightly pertubed expression before walking off.

[Barboneia]

"...I don't remember any of that." He folded his arms and glowered. "I want to be decapitated when I die. That's cool. The body can survive for a bit without the head. Which I've gotten to see first hand multiple times." He smiles a bit creepily.

"Because it's in a few weeks." She says, pulling away from him with a slightly pertubed expression before walking off.

He stared at her as she walked off. His eyes slowly widened as he realized what she had just said. "...Oh, shit."

[TotallyNotEvilLand]

"Because it's in a few weeks." She says, pulling away from him with a slightly pertubed expression before walking off.

He stared at her as she walked off. His eyes slowly widened as he realized what she had just said. "...Oh, shit."

Saren toddles past him shortly after, carrying a wooden sword.