Reitsu 110 | Speed 30 | Strength 24 | Defense 20 | Stamina 20 | Intelligence 6 | Spiritual Power 10 Having said his piece to the strangely persistent newcomer, and not caring for a long conversation now that the idea of training has been brought up, Musabori sets off down the abandoned streets of the neighborhood, keeping to alleys and other dark, out of the way places. Especially once he hits the populated parts of town, avoided being seen. As he starts walking he says over his shoulder to anyone interested. “Follow me then. And when we get there, if they ask your age, it is at least twenty one. No upper limit really on the age you can give.”
[Exits to the Ghastly Bringer Bar]
Health 175/175 | Spirit Energy 60/60 | Clarity 13 | Movement Speed 30
Word Count for Post: 100 x 3 = 300 Word Count Total for Character: 3,831
Posted: Thu May 28, 2020 6:36 pm
"Boredom is not a burden that anyone should have to bear. Especially those as interesting as we are." was Xzavior's reponse to Kuro. Xzavior turned towards Ryuko as she began to speak, admonishing the former for referring to her as a friend. It seemed that these people had just met eachother shortly before Xzavior's arrival.
It was the brooding-looking man who began to lead the way, mentioning something about telling someone that they were 21 if they asked. Xzavior was, in a way flattered. He had been legally-allowed to drink for many years now, though he preferred tea to the burning spirits that many enjoyed at bars and pubs. Xzavior was a man of refined tastes. Either way, Xzavior began to follow, smiling quietly as he wondered what the night would have in store for them.
Kioka aimlessly wandered along the playground. Her eyes shifting left and right almost as if she were looking for something. Perhaps it was due to the emptiness in her mind that made her move and search for something that she would most likely never locate. With a heavy breath, the young woman moved to sit down on a swing. What was it that she was looking for? 'I remember nothing...nor do I recall ever remembering....anything...of my life...why?' she thought to herself, using her legs to slowly push herself back and forth on the swing. She would continue pushing with her legs until the swing she was able to gain momentum. Blinking, Kioka realized an error in her judgment.
Now she was too high and couldn't stop. The only thing she could do was throw her legs back and forth, making it worse.
Reitsu 110 | Speed 30 | Strength 24 | Defense 20 | Stamina 20 | Intelligence 6 | Spiritual Power 10 
[Kuro follows Musabori Ghastly Bringer Bar]
