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Not interested? Oh poor boy, in baza's mind that only meant that one had not chosen yet! This fox merchant would never take no as an answer,a nd it seemed that his new customer somehow knew this, at least he saw this sort of torture coming. The chasehad begun! Saddly enough for the oyung elf, Baza was already declaring himself the winner.

Now, surely most people would think an elf's agility would outrun this fox merchant, but due to his recent quick movements, now one could not be sure sure. Once again, he became a blur as he merely dashed infront of Wil without breaking a sweat, those powerful legs of his having speeds that rival most cars! (Which would explain how he chases even the richest of people)

As Wil was either stopping, or preparoing to dash, Baza wuickly let out what he needed to say so that the elf would hear him. "I've just gotten this new cloak today sir! for just your shoes or your shirt, you could have this cloak that will automatically give you the ability to transmutate any item!" Hmmm? Had Bagel lost his deal?

Within a blink of an eye, the fox mercahnt was showing said cloak, only to reveal it was bagel's cloak he JUST got! Was Baza lying? Or did the cloak have hidden powers only the fox merchant can see? Saddly enough, both theories were wrong, since there was yet a trick up this sneaky merchant's sleeve which none would know...

This titan was almost like a mirror, Bagel's smile was returned to him two fold, the towering man's cheeks almost twitching at the stress he was putting on them. That warm smile filled the titan with utter joy, since his sensitivity went to the extremes of both sides of the traintrack. His mind was only filled with happy thoughts at that moment, that smile making the tall man so nice and heart warming, that he gladdly said "It's alright, you can have a peice for free, I don't mind"

How simple minded this one could be, he would give anything for that sort of smile to come from everyone, but alas, no one was as nice as that. He gently went to pick up his humungous(sp?) sword, which was larger than the sheep anthro that landed near him. Saddly the girl was ignored within the titan's feild of vision, he was too happy to look down for now!

Just as he was beginning to swing the giant blade on a ece of his armor, he heard Bakemono's words echo into his ear. Ah, it's that man who ripped... The thoughts stopped there as he was turning his head while saying this, and his eyes were already scanning for the man; what they found, now that was just... shocking.

If anyone could read minds, or any of the sort, a loud 'cracking' sound would be heard, since his heartful joy was quicky replaced with a great hatred that rooted down to his childhood. He hated seeing people naked, wether they were women or men, it reminded him of a memory that was soon forgotten after being experienced, but the subconscious always takes notes on these type of things, no matter how dumb you are.

The light crimson that flooded his face was mroe apparent than some of the women's red robes in the marketplace, the blood pumping so hard it was almost amking his veins hurt. His arms were petrified in that half siwnging state, with one elbow back, and the other straight, his wrists positioned accordingly. "Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhh" The sound started escaping form between his teeth, now his pearly white rectangles splitting to let him be louder. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH" He started screaming senselessly, anyone that could hear would probably head for the hills, this titan's mouth being quicker than his own head.

The scream that now emitted from this man's mouth was now undescribably loud, it echoed through the citadel as a choir of anger and hatred, and it was a quick one too, since his legs had already propulsed him into the sky, but his jump was not like that of Baza's, his was quick and straight at bakemono, making him a black and red blur as his body ripped through the air.

Wether he had hit the demon or not, his mighty bronze looking sword hit that pillar which bakemono stoud on, and soon enough, it dissapeared. Half of the pillar was mere pebbles, and thank god the massive amount of rock was there to stop him, because as he landed on the wall paralelle(sp?) to the pillar, large cracks were seen as his feet boomed onto the wall's surface, sending fissures down to the rocky ground.

Most would never realise this, but the titan did this all while his eyes were closed, not wanting to see Bakemono's nudity, and wanting to annihilate it. "APOLOGISE, RIGHT NOW~!" The words echoed through the citadel once again, at that same thundering pitch, this was truly a titan's voice.

An apology? That wsa all Bakemono needed to do for this giant man to stop his small rampage? Indeed it was, for as said before, this one was very sensitive, especially when it came to something rude. His eyes felt violated, even though rocks could barely penetrate them. The power he was giving off scared most fo the merchants away, if the demon did not apologise, it would probably be the end of the citadel.

Zandar had a fantastically horrible view of the entire scene. His height (approximately 6 1/2 ft) allowed him to see over most of the crowd. For just this moment, he wished that he couldn't. He turned from the embarrasing sight of the foolish demon, blushing slightly, unknown to anyone. He noticed many things, but especially the sheep anthro who was on the brink of being crushed. He felt a strong urge to help.

Completely ignoring the pandamonia around him, Zandar walked towards the grounded creature. His approach sent the common people around him quickly away, afraid they had somehow incurred his wrath, especially after the giant's outburst. He knelt down next to the sheep anthro; making sure that he placed himself between her and the nude demon, and grabbed her hand then assisted her in standing. He smiled slightly and stood back up.

He began to walk away, just in time to watch for what the giant man would do next. A staff materialized almost instantly into his hand, the silver orb clutched at the top by a large, drakonic-looking claw glowing slightly. He could feel the imminent end of the citadel, and already had a dozen spells he could use to avoid being taken down with it ready in his mind, but hopefully it wouldn't come to that.

As the dust cleared, the blue orbs that belonged to the titan were already scanning the area for the demon, his large sword already swung back over his head, ready to do yet another strike. It seemed that his boots had their own rule with gravity, since the towering warrior was suspended on the wall for a few seconds as this occurred.

Finally, he saw Bakemono running into the crowd, trying to use strategy against this sensitive powerhouse. It seemed that the gentle giant had turned into a blood thirsty berzerker, his eyes completely ignoring the crowd around the rude man that upset him. Soon enough, the wall was destroyed by the push of his legs on the stone, causing yet another booming jump straight at the nude demon. "I SAID APOLOGIZE!" Screeched the titan as he charged for the second time.

What happened now seemed like almost a miracle, especially since the titan was charging with his eyes closed and was blinded by rage anyway. His feet landed right beside a child, meaning that the poor kid was right in the middle of the titan's earth shattering landing. While he swung his sword high and straight at Bakemono, he merely cut the top of a woman's hair as he did this, and while moving his body savagely, a few merchants were pushed away harshly. Not one innocent hurt! Was this a miracle of god? Nah, it was just lady luck always being on this sensitive man's side.

Now, most did not notice this, but the towering warrior's skin was now even more red than before. Most did not know this, but his mental state was not the only thing that was unstable, his body was irregular as well. Most of the crowd he landed in would soon feel heat coming from the enraged giant, as the level of energy in his body rised at a rate that would scare most doctors.

It seemed as though god was focusing more on Neitsabes rather than Baza, because this phenomenon only happened in very, very rare occasions. His mind searched in that extensive library of items in his bag, and the word 'arcane' wasen't clicking at all. It was a sad time for this fox merchant, especially since that word didn't really exist in his world, no, the only thing that clicked in his mind was 'rune', wich might have been the same thing, but it appeared the sneaky fox merchant would need to ask about it.

"What is this word 'arcane' you speak of, it is not in my vocabulary, can you describe it?" It was like hearing a machine that suddenly had an error with it's processing. He still used that same monotone voice, and that constant grin was always on his face, just the fact that he didn't know what it was irritated him to no end. Even with this obstacle in his face, it only made Baza even more dangerous, if Wil refused, he woudl only be more persuasive.... or even bring out "the pie".

Soon enough, what little irritation Baza had, was soon gone thanks to the sweet voice of Cerise. Her bubbly nature and innocent shopping skills always made Baza happy. "Hello there" The fox merchant said to the pink girl, still keeping an eye on Wil. "Would you like to buy something?" That deadly sentance wasen't so deadly to Cerise, since she had already encountered Baza once, at least, that would seem to be the case.

She had been standing there watching the crowd with awe and amazement. These were things she had never seen before. Never from this angle, or height. She couldn't remember ever being around so many different things in her life. So much variety. Creatures that smelled wonderful. Acted different. Felt.. weird. She had to find one.
Her strings seemed to have stretched out to their fullest flowing neatly through the air. They seemed to have a better grip on reality than their wearer. They focused on all energies available to them. Not so much the strong, but the weak and normal. No one would notice if they fell ill...
For a few silent moments she stood there with the moonlight sweeping over her exposed skin. She could feel the heat seep into her, and breath life into her manufactored soul. This was why she had been sent here.. to feel life. She smiled lightly, and let it wrap itself around her. She let the warm breath of life enveloped her unstable body. The sooner she got what she came for. The soon she would be able to leave. The sooner she would be.. free.
For that moment that she let life control her, for that moment she released herself, she almost lost. She almost lost the game. She swayed were she stood, as her golden eyes fell shut. Life was draining out of her. Already she was loosing. A breeze pushed her, and her eyes flickered open. The wires were quickly pulling life back into her, taking it from those.. most common around her.
With a heaving sigh she sat down next to her gargoyle. She would be safer up here. They would be safer if she was up there. She let one leg dangle off of the ledge, and rested her hands and head on the other. She kept watching the crowds below, her fasination(sp?) taking control once more.
She watched as the scene unfolded before her. As the shouting began, and the tall man began to run. The girl.. that had yelled at him, ran too. She watched with confusion and exhilaration. She could see perfectly from her spot as the cloth vanished from his body. She stared without shame. She knew nothing of it.
It was only moments later that the giant like creature yelled. It was too loud.. to pain filled. She lowered her head, as her knee went up to her shoulder. Her hands went protectively over her ears, as her face was screwed up in pain. Her lips parted into a loud shriek. The pain was too much for her body to take so soon. She continued with her screech unable to control it yet.
It was only until she ran out of breath that did the screaming stop. She remained hunched over, that painful look on her face. She trembled, as her wings closed up. The inside of her wings were the more colorful part, the outside.. was black and gray. She continued to shake as her eyes flickered back open. They focused upon the giant.

Gazing up at Zander's face, Quinta didn't notice the way the crowd froze. The rest of the people could have been lifeless pieces of art for all she cared right now. When the little sheep anthro's attention was on one thing and solely on that one thing, it wouldn't waver until something more exciting or interesting happened around her. She does have quite a one track mind.

Even from her position, she could barely see his smile. It was night time, and the shadows were rather deep, but the faint curving of his lips were just visible to her dual colored eyes. Grinning happily up at him she cut a small, yet fancy curtsy. What luck for her! Another nice person to be her friend! This would be the second one after the bat girl, Middy. Quinta could hardly contain her joy as she continued to smile at the larger man.

The comotion cause by Bakemono and the titan behind her was of no longer any importance to the sheep. Such nice people were usually so hard to come by, and she couldn't risk losing a potential friend. She didn't have very many as it was. "I wanted to thank you for helping me." She raised her voice above it's normal breezy whisper so that Zander would be able to hear her over the racket caused by the jumping titan. Her eyes shone in the moon light as she stared unblinkingly up at him. Not even her pointed teeth and the dangerously sharp nails that tipped her fingers could faze the air of innocence that seemed to envelope her. "I'm Quinta. Whats your name?"
The dangerous question slipped from her tounge like honey.

Why dangerous? Well you see, this little sheep anthro didn't really have any special powers to call her own. She couldn't use magic, or alchemey (sp?), or anything of that sort at all. She was also completely useless at healing when it came to both herself and others. So why dangerous?
This little anthro had but one small ability that wasn't included with having the advantages of both her human and animal sides. She could bind people to her. Once a person offered her their name, she could use that to bind them to her. No matter where they went, or what they did, she could find them. And so far, the only way to break the bond was if she simply forgot about it on her own.