[Dual Post]

[azuremagma]

[Journal]

Okay which of ya idiots 'round here was tapping into the Azure Flames? That stuff's not meant for any sorcerer or whatever ta go mucking 'round in. 's real dangerous stuff fer literally e'ryone who ain't me. People've tried and probably blown themselves up while I was takin' my nearly dying nap. I'm 'ere ta make sure ya city ain't on fire and maybe help put down whatever idiot's tryin' ta tap inta it.

[Event]
It's late morning. The sun is shining, and there is a man on foot in Domino, cursing 'damned brats' and 'I left my bike in an intentionally safe place with boring people'. He's maybe investigating screams somewhere, that sound like a man being thrown through the sky. Or maybe he's just lost. The city got bigger and weirder since the last time he was here.

Comments

[Journal]

[remarkablerain]

... Dangit.

I already got out all my murder energy.

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[azuremagma]

Well hello ta ya too, miss grumps.

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[remarkablerain]

Hello to you, too.

I think there's someone who should probably be talking to you. I only heard what happened second-hand to really be getting you informed on what's up.

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[becomeanwarrior]

Serves you right! Karma!

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[remarkablerain]

I could always go for round two, so don't push it.

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[azuremagma]

Was that screamin' I 'eard when I got inta town ya?

[Event]

[likesand_inaglass]

*Well Cyril.

You end up coming across a young lady in some area or another, perhaps by a beach you got to by taking a wrong turn.

She wouldn't be all that interesting, except for the fact that she appears to have constructed a giant sand castle around herself and is looking down from one of the detailed parapets.

She looks incredibly unimpressed by the work she's done.*

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[azuremagma]

Cyril stops and looks around.

"... this ain't supposed ta beach, is it? I know Gren can make stuff weird, but a whole city...? Maybe I got shit direction."

He pauses. And notices the woman on the sandcastle. How unimpressed she is. Another...? Seems vaguely familiar somehow... Probably nothing.

"'ey there. I was wonderin' if ya could give me some directions?"

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[likesand_inaglass]

*she probably is. but she's high up enough and the sun is too shining for you to tell exactly, other than she has a mixture of. Vibes?

She leans over, almost lazily, face cupped in her hands.*

Where are you trying to get to?

[Event]

[ancient_prophecy]

::Hey, Cyril.

There's this twerp with a cloak running in summer exercise clothes running past you as you wander near the main park or a shrine

She seems familiar.::

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[azuremagma]

He blinks as you run past. Stops.

"'ey! Waitasecond, I think I know ya!"

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[ancient_prophecy]

::Pulls her cloak's hood.::

Huh. What.

[Journal]

[3_s33s_what]

Huh.

I think y'might've missed a lot.

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[azuremagma]

APPARENTLY

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[3_s33s_what]

When was th' last time y'were even in town long enough t'notice things happenin'?

[Journal]

[crystaline]

Well, I was going to invite you to dinner once you got back in town, but it looks like you're going to be occupied for a bit...

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[azuremagma]

No, dinner would be excellent.

There is nothing 'appening that is important enough ta keep me from havin' dinner with ya.

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[crystaline]

Are we sure? This seems pretty important...

[Journal]

[isdragonlady]

Been a hot minute, 'sir'.

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[azuremagma]

Is the pun intended or not?

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[ancient_prophecy]

Who can say, your majesty.

[Event]

[blackrthanblack]

::So Cyril, you find yourself wandering near some ritzy joint, passing it by, probably not pausing too long, but you see something interesting.

That rich chick in the nice black dress with the intense bust line and white jacket there looks like your bike-stealing buddy. She's tapping her foot.::

Ugh, another utterly useless dinner. Sorry, honey.

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[redderthanred]

Yeah, it would of been. Not a mess if Aunt Noriko was able to show up, I guess.

::There's a cute lavender haired girl with twin tails in a dinner dress with her.::

Blah blah, need to learn to deal with high society, I know, Mom, just.

::The kid makes a face.:

[Event]

[knowinginthedark]

*you know who ELSE looks like he's looking around for the source of screams and people being flown through the sky?

This weird scribble of a guy, who gives you a weird, weird vibe just looking at him, even as he tries to look into the distance, hand over his eyes to shield from that dastardly sunlight.

He's extremely excited trying to track down what clearly seems to be in the direction of the screams, mostly because how often is it that a wind turbine suddenly manifests and makes a guy go flying into the stratosphere??*

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[azuremagma]

Cyril is gonna just... stare at this weird scribble man and jog to bring himself next to him.

"Ya might not wanna go lookin' fer what 'urled that boy. She might also throw ya, since ya look eighteen different kindsa shady."