" My my. what an enthusiastic girl you have on your hands mister. " After watching the interaction play out, Sharla went and exchanged the coin. Her relieve washed over as she found that she had just enough to cover the amount. She then walked back and handed the customer his coinage. No need to worry. Should any damage come to your clothing you can always come to me and I'll fix it right up. Folding her arms, the seamstress was all to happy to lend her services even more. Then again, it was mostly business, she somehow felt a soft spot for the brave and mysterious over here. "Ah. Sir Dyhren, you wouldn't happen to need anything from me before you three take off would you?" She turned and asked in a rather casual way.
Ovixus blinked at n** when she continued to just randomly pull things from that bag, his confusion beyond physically apparent when he stood there literally dumbfounded by what she did. At first, the dagger, and then his bearskin cloak? What was next, a battleship? Ovixus averted his gave when the shopkeep when she made her comment about how n** would more than likely be more difficult to handle than he originally thought, as he hadn't really anticipated the thought of being tugged around because of someone else's morals.
Somewhat of a bother.
When the shopkeep mentioned that he could repair his clothes here, Ovixus simply nodded his head, feeling as though he was now obligated to battle with the nest of harpies. If that was the case, he might as well surrender his freedom and just get it over with. The sooner he eradicated the threat, the sooner he could peruse the archives.
"Alright, alright... We'll go." He stated quite flatly, before shifting his gaze over to the shopkeep, and then the panther, in even more confusion.
I came down over the sleepy mountains where our wide toes plunged into the weeping shale to tear our skin up off from the bottom leaves our ankles bare don't just wander back and forth and leave it
n** almost hugged Ovixus. She was quite happy with him agreeing to go along and not giving her anymore snarky remarks. Her mood was improving a bit, now. n** took Puck off of her shoulder and snuggled him once more before setting him on the work desk (out of Dyrhen's reach), "You be good, Puck. I'll be back soon." She smiled and started walking, "Come on, Dyrhen, Ovixus! Let's go kill some harpies." Puck mewed, a bit sad to see his friend go. He curled up on the work desk and closed his eyes, napping until n** returned. The small kitten resembled a tiny black bit of dust as he slept. n** smiled and scratched him between his ears one last time before walking out the door.
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Helious Reborn
Lithica Gear
Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2017 8:22 pm
DyhrenNightingale RoyalGuardian
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Helious Reborn
Hadronyche
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To Sharla's inquiry, Dyhren gave a small mew in hopes she understood his meaning. Which somehow she did. He also gestured to the satchel that was tied around his back. His animalistic response basically meant,Not at this moment. I am already packed. Thanks though. With the final decision made, there was nothing left of Dyhren to do but continue out the door in accordance to the others. Once he was directly in front of Ovixous, the beast looked up in his general direction and narrowed his eyes in an almost amusing manner.
The fact that he could not say no to N** persistence was rather amusing. It reminded him much of how he could not go against his mistress, the Queen, once she had her mind made up. A flicker of his tail and Dyhren continued his way outside into the cold once more.
A final look of goodbye into the store and it's shopkeeper before going in the general direction of the mountains. Basically walking the path down to the land entrance of the kingdom.
Nodding off to the beast who made his exit, Sharla grew an even bigger smile once she say the small kitten being laid on her desk. It's small frame adorably irresistible. She was also happy to know that the young fey would trust her enough to leave the feline in her care. As the small creature rolled to sleep, the woman gentle stroke it's back. He will be well looked after. May the goddess Clara watch over you all. Watching the others leaver her store, the woman waved goodbye. Once out of sight, she went back to her work.
Company: n**, Dyhren, Puck, Child, Tailor-Mother Stance:Way of Animus - See Profile. Thoughts:The only Goddess I need is Luna. OOC: Resize dat cave picture, Haddy. >:k { ~ Exit ~ } Song:
Ovixus emitted a low, gruff grumble before carefully navigating his way to the door, but of course he had to have his final statement. "For the record, I'm only joining because I want to kill something."
Of course, it wasn't in the smallest bit true, but it was what he wanted to say in relation to the entire event. After all, he was quite experienced in the levels of how dead something was, considering he slept on a corpse and wore the skin and bones of creatures. He quite blatantly flaunted it, honestly. When the shopkeep gave her words of hope to them, he couldn't help but snicker on his way out.
