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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 8:54 pm
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Demu after many years of being in the carnival, but with his urges to hunt growing stronger has moved to old looking house close to the seemingly endless ocean and directly beside of the woods so he can disappear when he needs to. He still has a set tent within the circus that is his to do with as he pleases but he will often be here within the woods to the one side of the carnival.
The inside of the old looking run down house is surprisingly clean and well kept as Demu has refurbished the inner workings of the building. As he doesn't like bright lights the colors he chose are of a darker tone, but not so dark you feel as if you are in a cave. The brightest areas in the home is the kitchen which is a wall paper turned a dull yellow with age of flowers and birds. Why demu has not changed this is not entirely certain, but he appears to have a fondness for birds. The second brightest area is the bathroom with is a light tan? color however the bathroom lighting at night is not exactly bright as the wiring in there is old and needs to be fixed.
The building has a basement, three bedrooms, a attic, living room which is directly as you walk in, a side guest room attached to the living room, the kitchen and so on. Attached to the kitchen is a walk way that will take you to the front or out through the back leading to another porch that is screened in. Demu tends to sleep in two rooms the guest room on the first floor with the door open and in his room on the second floor which is the door on the left. There being two rooms across from his. farther down this hall way is a string which will pulls down the ladder to get into the attic. The attic is filled with all kinds of things as is the basement that Demu has not yet had time to go through.
Bathroom: [x] The bathroom also has a large shower that can fit a good number of people or a rather large pet.
Demu's room: [x] This room also has a wall completely covered in book bases willed with books.
Slave room1: [x]
slave room2: [x]
Kitchen: Unfortunately I could not find an image that fit the way I wish the kitchen to look. The kitchen with have an old school heater and a stove/oven which is settled against the wall next to a counter top with four cabinets above the counter. to the right of this counter is the door going out into the little hall leading to the front and the back porches. Past that little door is a large double sink and counter top around the sink. Beside of a moderately sized window. In front of the window is a water cooler/dispenser for water and to the right of that is a off white refrigerator. Continuing further right is a table with six chairs, for at the table. One beside the fridge and another in the corner where a phone would be is Demu had a phone.
guest bedroom: [x]The walls in this room will just be a dark red color.
living room:[x]
basement: The basement is as wide as the house and you go down thirty stairs to reach the bottom. So from floor to ceiling is about 7'4". Demu doesn't often come down into the basement so it is filled with his things and some things from whoever the previous owner had been. There are a set of doors in the basement that leads outside when opened.
Attic: Demu has never gone in the attic so he has no idea what is up there. The attic is good size considering how big the building is and could be made into two extra small bedrooms if ever needed. However for now it is filled with old clutter from the previous owner.
out side of the building and to the far left of the back yard is a small building [x]. Demu has modified the inside of this building so that he can practice in his acts. The aerial acts as he uses it to string up all sorts of items to climb up on and begin twisting himself about. When practicing for ground acts he will often just bee seen outside tumbling around.
And lastly Demu's tent: (I'll add a seperate area for it if I have to.) Demu as light often irritates his eyes, has chosen a tent made of black fabric. However that does not stop all of the light, but it make his tent reasonably dark and makes his time inside of it much more comfortable. his tent unlike Korim's does have windows, made in such a way that there are three layers instead of two. Taking down the first layer will allow air in but not light and removing the second will allowing both air and more light. However Demu will not often let in a lot of light and when he does it will be at a time when it won't make him cringe. If given enough time for his eyes to adjust to the lighting in the tent with the windows open he can tolerate the light with little difficulties. The tent is large enough that it can fit three beings comfortably. It is in the shape of a large circle and Demu has a flooring in his tent so if anyone lays down on it they will not be on the actual dirt covered ground. There is two beds in the tent one which Demu sleeps on and another for whenever it may be needed. Should he need another bed he will get it. The ten is also filled with a lot of books as Demu enjoys reading them in his spare time.
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Posted: Wed Oct 13, 2010 11:38 am
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Unryu Eisenzahn
♦The Dragon Elementalist♦
Judging by Alyara's reaction towards the goggles that have been placed over her eyes, it is obvious that she is quite annoyed with such objects being placed on her. Unryu continues to prevent himself from chuckling a little, keeping a smile upon his lips at all times, finding it rather amusing. Master Demu is just trying to help, that is all, but if Alyara doesn't wish for their assistance, who are they to force help onto her? But alas, the thing he wishes to speak to her about whenever he gets the chance, he just wants to help her. Hopefully, she will not mind this type of assistance. But first, he will need to make sure his assumptions are correct. If not, then he will just merely be bugging her, or annoying her, depending on how she looks at it. Watching Alyara remove the goggles and hand them back to Master Demu, the blue dragon sighs somewhat and shakes his head, looking up to the skies, listening to the two. Stretching his wings does sound like a splendid idea, now that he thinks about it. He hasn't been able to fly for more than a month now, so stretching his wings will probably do him some good. Flying will actually make him feel... dare he say, free in a way. To fly once again in his life is quite exciting to him. But as he watches Master Demu immediately take off on top of the trees and begin running in the direction of his home, the Western Dragon snaps out of his own thoughts and immediately stretches out his large blue, leathery wings. Crouching somewhat, he then leaps into the air high above the tree tops, then proceeds to speed in Master Demu's direction, flapping his wings to keep himself elevated. The wind against his face as he keeps up with Master Demu while flying definitely feels good, as he hasn't felt this alive in a long while. To actually fly once again in his life is kind of like a dream come true. But alas, the scent of salt water enters his nostrils, causing him to take in a big whiff of it, the smell of the sea being relatively close. As he smells the salt water, the sight of a large building comes into view, which causes the blue dragon to stare at the building in question. This must be master Demu's home, and it's got a rather creepy vibe about it. Oh well, the Master did say he preferred the dark, did he not? This should come as no surprise, as he nears the Manor looking building, keeping up with Master Demu...
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Avilion Einhorn Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 2:44 pm
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Xx…Alyara…xX
~Trained Mixed Blood Beast~
Hearing the two of them head off, Alyara sighed and opened her eyes using her right wing to shield the bright morning sun. Demu was on the tree tops running fairly fast toward the East while Unryu was flying not far behind him. Again sighing she shook her head and let out a slow deep breath as she didn’t think she was going to be getting along with either of them any time soon. Time to sulk and mourn over the death of her previous master is what she wanted to do but she would have to wait. Unlike the dragon that just needed to jump in the air to get going, Alyara needed a running start as she turned away from them to the long straight path of the Castle which eventually led back to the forest. Like most creatures given wings, she felt flying was like freedom as only the wind could influence your direction but never controlled you. That was when she was allowed to fly; she spent the first hundred years of her life on solid ground with her wings bounds. Like so many like her, she was denied her natural instincts and instead was programmed to have a desired response and personality. When she was allowed to open her wings for the first time, she found controlling them difficult and unmanageable but they didn’t care. She could now fly like any other creature of the sky if not faster.
Alyara readied herself and began to run down the dirt path until she got some speed and opened her wings. In one mighty flap of her twenty five foot wingspan, she was in the air already far above the tree line. First gaining altitude, she eventually turned to the East and began to catch up on the two from below. With the wind in her favor it wasn’t long before she spotted the blue dot that was Unryu far below her. If she were a wild and had not been tamed, he would look to be a very appetizing target. Like a falcon she would dive down and catch the un-expecting dragon from above, at least in her mind that is how she would hunt. She kept those thoughts in the back of her mind, trying to more relax than think at all. It wasn’t long before the endless horizon of blue came into sight, by this time she had drifted far ahead of them and was the first to notice the old fashion vacation house close to a cliff. Even from this height she could make out the shadowy details and guess this had to be Demu’s house. Who else would want a dark creepy house but one who prefers darkness over light. Tucking her wings in, Alyara began a quick decent to land gain quite a lot of speed when she did open them to alter her course to earth. Her effortless wings very quickly counteracting her built speed to slow her down, the trees around her being pushed back from the force of her wings until she lightly landed on the ground. The grass around her were bent away much like the result of a helicopter landing as the downward force was very strong.
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 3:18 pm
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Avilion Einhorn Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2010 4:47 pm
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Unryu Eisenzahn
♦The Dragon Elementalist♦
Approaching the home of Master Demu at a decent pace, the Western Dragon actually slows down a bit, hoping that neither Alyara or Master Demu notice. Unryu is actually enjoying himself, as it has been far too long since he last flown, and he wishes for this to last a bit longer. It feels as though he just took off, and now his flight is just about to end. He does not wish for it to end so soon, and wants to stay in the air for a bit longer. The blue dragon, however, does take notice of Alyara reaching the home of Master Demu before him and Demu himself. It would seem as though Alyara has decided to rush herself towards their Masters home, instead of taking her sweet time and enjoying the flight there. Judging by the way Alyara is most of the time, he is just going to assume she has rarely used her wings, almost as he has within the passed two years. Sure, he may have gotten a chance to stretch his wings every now and then when he was staying at the castle, back when nobody seemed to be interested in him, but even then, that wasn't enough. Right now, he is getting more time than he has ever gotten in the past to stretch his wings and actually fly around. Some of the guards were put on watch duty, just to make sure he didn't try to escape in the past. Like he could even escape in the first place. But to be truthful, the blue dragon has never attempted an escape from the castle before. He has always been patient, and has decided to make his stay more comfortable. It seems to have gotten him in trouble with a Mistress, and now he hopes his stay with Master Demu is quite the opposite with Mistress Riskia. Returning back to reality and not focusing on memories anymore, the Western Dragon takes notice of master Demu waving towards him, the front door being wide open for him and Alyara. He wants to frown that his flight now has to come to an end, but decides to smile gently towards Master Demu, beginning his descent down towards his new owner. His legs outstretched beneath him, the dragon gently flaps his wings to keep himself from falling too fast, eventually landing softly onto his clawed feet, his wings folding neatly against his back as he keeps a firm grip upon his book with his right hand. Bowing courteously to Master Demu, he decides to make his entry into the home of his owner before Alyara, immediately taking notice of how... clean, the inside of the building looks. Like how the old saying goes, "Never judge a book by its cover". This definitely falls under that category, as the inside of the home is clean, tidy, and well kept. In all, the blue dragon is quite impressed, looking around in awe. Sure, it may be a bit dark, but still...
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 10:49 pm
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Xx…Alyara…xX
~Trained Mixed Blood Beast~
It wasn’t soon after that Demu made his speedy arrival to the old run down looking beach house, the exterior of the place look dark and creepy giving the place an abandoned feel. Maybe that is what her master wanted, as it would make people keep a large birth from the house if they knew what was good for them. This was totally his place, no mistake about it. The vive she was getting from it reminded her of him, that and she could smell his scent thick about the air. As she flew over, Alyara did notice the smaller shed like house behind the larger and was curious as to what that was for. She shrugged the thought off as Demu opened the door and offered her to go inside and make herself comfortable. “I will wait for Unryu to arrive,” she state keeping her wings out wide flexing them before folding them back tightly against her back and sides. When the blue dragon finally arrived, she let him enter first as her large frame was going to be a little tough to get through the tight squeeze. Carefully moving in, she barely made it through to then freeze with surprise. Unlike the outside that looked rundown and trashed, the inside was surprisingly bright from the white and black contrast of a modern look. She was amazed also by how clean the air tasted and couldn’t believe Demu actually owned this place. “Nice place you have here,” everything about this place fit Alyara’s appeal, the lightings was dimmed to her likeness and the wide space was very inviting to her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 12:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 2:15 pm
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Unryu Eisenzahn
♦The Dragon Elementalist♦
Saying that this is a nice place is kind of an understatement. This home of Master Demu's is definitely something one would actually expect of the man, considering the looks on the outside make it seem like some old rundown building, whereas the inside of it is completely the opposite. Everything is so neat, clean, and set up perfectly. Unryu can definitely say that the words "Never judge a book by its cover" has some truth behind it. This place is amazing, and he actually cannot wait to get some much needed rest in a place like this. Listening to Master Demu speak as he finally makes his entry into his own home, the Western Dragon simply chuckle nervously, as he did believe that for a moment or two. Perhaps he should have thought otherwise, as no Master would ever live in such a horrible place, whereas this place is the complete opposite of horrible. Watching Master Demu pass himself and Alyara, he keeps his dark brown eyes upon him, holding his book within his right hand. Hearing him express his concern about physical arguments, a small chuckle escapes the dragons mouth, as such things shall never occur, especially with him. He is a pacifist, he simply refuses to fight. But, sometimes things cannot be helped, and that's how things will end, which is in violence. Having his own bed to sleep in does sound lovely as well, especially if the room isn't as dark as the whole house is. He may not mind the dark so much, but to actually have a nice and bright room will be most pleasant. Smiling to his new Master, the blue dragon contemplates on exploring himself, or to have Master Demu escort them around and give them a tour. Exploring does not sound too bad, but there is always the chance of getting lost. Perhaps it would be best if their Master would give them a small tour of the place. "A small tour sounds lovely, Master Demu. Of course, if it isn't too much of a bother." he gives Master Demu a response, a small chuckle escaping him. The blue dragons finds it rather amusing, that Demu has given them so much freedom so far. It's almost like he isn't really a Master at all, but more like a regular every day person. He can definitely tell that this is going to be more pleasant than his time with Mistress Riskia...
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Avilion Einhorn Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 2:37 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 2:46 pm
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✿Demu Dyvern✿
Acrobat: Aerial and ground
Demu judges the size of Alyara and then the door way leading into the kitchen. Yes it was true there would be some places she would not easily be able to travel too, but the kitchen wasn't one of them. "There will be some areas that will be accessible to you still Alyara. If you cannot manage to go up the flight of stairs then I will merely have to adjust a way for you to get up there another way or clean the basement out so you can go down there. There is a side door on the outside that would be large enough for you to enter." His expression is thoughtful as he would need to actually measure her in order to get a better idea of which parts of the house she would be capable to access. If he were more rash he could have just cut a hole into the wall and began cutting it back to give her better access now, but he did not wish to mess up any of the wiring within the old home. At least not to much anyway as he could always just adjust the wiring again. For the unspoken question about why his home on the outside looked so terrible and run down, first off it gave him less visitors to deal with; second he wasn't to bothered by it so long as the roof was not about to fall off or something was going to break and damage another part of the building. He did keep up with the roofing tiles as he did not wish for his home to get those water spots and then risk mildew of some kind. Another thing to answer the reasoning behind the house is Demu also like the creepy vibe it gave off, like his home was haunted. Slipping into the kitchen for a moment he can be heard shuffling around in drawers looking for something before he returns with a tape measure and proceeds to literally measuring Alyara and them checks the measurements to the door to the kitchen and double checks his guess of it she could fit through the door. Finding that she could fit through that door. "A larger being I believe lived here within the house at one time or another. As a majority of the archways are rather large. However the path leading to the back porch is not as big." He motions for the two of them to follow him into the kitchen as he has dubbed the kitchen accessible with Alyara's size. "This is likely to be the second brightest room..." He motions over to the large windows before measuring the opening that was close to the stairs. She too would be able to fit in through the archway, but the question would be would she make it up the stairs. "I do not know the usual eating habits for the both of you, but I do request that you both eat healthily and at last three times a day, unless your stomachs are made for one or two meals a day." Demu himself liked to snack on jerky through out the day, so he usually ate small meals. "As for what I have in here to eat, there are fruits, a variety of meats that I mostly catch either from fishing or when I disappear out into the woods. Other times I can get it from the carnival if the situations comes that I did not manage to catch something for some amount of time. Breads and pastas are about as well as other foods you would normally find." Demu looks about his kitchen his eyes roaming about as if double checking to make sure the bit of area was clean. Really it was just something he preferred keeping his home clean. He was sure these two would appreciate this as their noses likely are much stronger than his. "As I asked earlier about your eating habits. I did so due too catching sea serpents at times from the sea. They are a type of dragon I believe?" He looks to the both of them now to see if they knew. He was never completely certain about that as the creatures looked snake like but their faces made him think of a dragon in a way. "I Should also mention that food wise nothing is off limits to the two of you, it is not hard to replace food items. If I tell you specifically not to touch it then yes I would prefer you not eat it."
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Avilion Einhorn Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 11:08 pm
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Unryu Eisenzahn
♦The Dragon Elementalist♦
Watching his Master with some excitement obvious upon his facial expression, the blue dragons is actually quite excited about getting a tour of this lovely home of his. To get a tour of this home, now that Unryu thinks about it, would be a complete honor, especially when it will be done by their Master. He is, of course, quite curious as to what kind of room he shall be getting in a place like this. If the room is well lit, well lit enough for him to actually read of course, then all shall be well for him. But upon listening to Master Demu speak, the blue dragon slightly tilts his head to the side in mild confusion. He did not hear Alyara say anything to them, which makes him question Master Demu's random response. However, the Western Dragon believes that Alyara may have only relayed her concern over towards Master Demu only, instead of them both. This makes him wonder why this is. Does she not trust him and doesn't trust his judgment? Frowning somewhat, the blue dragon takes a step aside away from the two, watching Master Demu actually take measurements of Alyara, and measure the doorway to the kitchen. Blinking a couple of times, his tail sways behind him a couple of times, just staying quiet, unsure of what or even how to comment this. Seeing Master Demu motion for them to follow, he nods somewhat and begins to follow his owner into the kitchen. Hearing that this is the second brightest room, a small smile caresses his lips an chuckle a little, finding his words rather amusing. By the sounds of it, it really sounds as though Master Demu thinks that they're going to starve themselves. Granted, he himself doesn't know how to cook per se, but the Western Dragon can definitely heat up meat with his elemental magic, and then clean up afterwards. Hearing Master Demu explain that there are sea serpents, or as they are commonly known as sea dragons, the blue dragon stares at their owner with a couple of blinks of his dark brown eyes. How interesting. Actual sea dragons within the oceans that are close by. He has only read about them a few times during his time within his own bookstore, but unfortunately, the information on the mythical creatures are foggy and vague within his memory. Listening to master Demu further, he smiles and nods to him, understanding him completely. "Understood, Master Demu. Just a fair warning though, I am not much of a cook. But I can heat up any meat to a persons liking with my elemental magic. Other than that, I am not really all that skilled in the culinary arts, I'm afraid." he informs Master Demu, and Alyara to boot, chuckling nervously. He rubs the back of his head with his left hand in a embarrassing manner. He has always went out to eat instead of cooking for himself...
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2010 9:29 pm
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Xx…Alyara…xX
~Trained Mixed Blood Beast~
Alyara nodded in agreement to the doorway leading into the kitchen, it was fairly large even for her to enter so she at least had a bit of space where she could sit comfortably. Still she rather have more of an open space to spread her wings, but if her master desired her to be a part of his home and ‘family’ she would keep her thoughts to herself. The basement did seem like a promising idea, but she didn’t want to burden him to clean it for her. Nor did she want him to modify his home to make entry to smaller spaces more accessible. “You don’t have to make adjustments to your home for me,” her was voice was low but serious as she did would handle anything if her master asked her to. Like her poor living conditions during her youth, she would handle any small space or lack of adequate food or shelter. It was a case of mind over matter, all she had to do was breath and it didn’t matter what situation she was in…hell if she was neck deep in water unable to move she wouldn’t worry. Alyara flinched unknowingly at the suddenly strange behavior from Demu who had a tape measure and was collecting her length, height, and width. She didn’t need to ask what he was doing as she nodded and followed behind Unryu into the kitchen adjusting her eyes to the light difference. She didn’t seem to otherwise mind the light and actually liked the layout of the kitchen as it wasn’t overly complicated or crapped. Move the table a bit and she would comfortably have a small space to sleep that was out of the way. “I would not mind staying in here for the mean time until you can figure out what you want to do, as for meals I am used to not eating for long periods of time. But I can handle a small meal a day to make you happy if that is what you wish, it doesn’t matter what I am given as food. I understand and accept your rules; is there any other we should know about?” Alyara wanted to know so she could keep her new master happy and carefree as she would rather not upset him in anyway.
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 1:59 am
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Posted: Mon Oct 25, 2010 7:27 pm
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Unryu Eisenzahn
♦The Dragon Elementalist♦
Unryu cannot help but feel quite embarrassed on the fact that he cannot cook. A grown dragon like himself, especially at his age, should be able to at least cook a decent meal. Unfortunately, every attempt he has made at cooking a decent meal, using common kitchen utensils and devices of course, something, or everything for matter would most likely go wrong. This one time the Western Dragon tried to cook something in his own home a few years back, he was actually quite desperate for food, and did not feel like going out to eat for the night, considering he did just got home from his bookstore and closing it up for the night. So he was basically comfortable at the moment and did not feel like going anywhere else. being the hungry dragon he was at the time, his stomach growling, he decided to attempt to cook something. And sadly enough, it was one of those times where he wasn't hungry for just plain old frozen meat, where he could simply cook with his elemental magic. No, he was in the mood for something more along the lines that required much preparation. Let's put it this way, he tried to boil water, and somehow, in some magical fashion, the water caught fire, thus scaring the Western Dragon half to death. The blue dragon never moved so fast in his life to put out the flames. The dragon used his water elemental magic to douse the flames, that somehow ignited on top of the boiling water. A few other attempts at boiling the water, nothing bad happened thankfully. Of course, a few other horrid things happened, that even caused quite a few large messes in his kitchen that night. From that night on, the blue dragon has been cautious about cooking ever since...
Thinking back on these memories has given the Western Dragon a good reason to never cook again. But, perhaps Unryu will have better luck at cooking within Master Demu's home. Perhaps there was something wrong with his own place of residence that caused the horrible cooking incidents to take place. Unfortunately, he cannot help but highly doubt this possibility, especially when he takes into consideration that even his own friends and family that came to visit him from time to time decided to cook themselves and him a meal or two with no problems at all. Removing himself from such harmful memories, the dragon brings himself back to reality, lowering his hand down to his side, still grasping his book gently of course. The blue dragon carefully listens to the two, frowning at the idea of Alyara not sleeping in a decent room, where she would be most comfortable. Unfortunately, he believes arguing with her would only anger her, thus he does not want to pester her about such things. Angering Alyara would only make things worse. Directing his attention to Master Demu, he sighs somewhat to his owners words, listening to him agree with Alyara. A meal a day sounds decent, as his last Mistress... well, he barely ate. In fact, he cannot recall the last time he ate anything. Surely it has been some time since the last time he has obtained any form of nourishment. "Some juice would be lovely, Master Demu. If I may? Perhaps I can assist with clearing out the basement, thus speeding up the process. I am more than capable of lifting up heavy objects with my own strength, or even my magic. I am most definitely capable of lifting up multiple objects with my magic. As for the cooking, I am only afraid to cook due to my past experiences. So my luck isn't all that great, unfortunately. I can at least try, but no promises that I will be successful." he tells Master Demu, chuckling nervously...
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Avilion Einhorn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 30, 2010 12:03 am
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