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 Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2018 8:23 pm
Ominous music is drowned out by the clatter of bottles and tomes neatly stacked on the freshly-dusted shelves.
Potion Shelves: Located to your left upon entering the shop. In total, there are about fifty potions currently in stock.
Herb Shelves: Home to over one hundred different herbs collected throughout the years. with each herb retaining its purity and freshness.
Alchemy Station: A newly-installed alchemy station in the back of the shop that was created and enchanted for the sole purpose of creating potions and enchanting items through ethernano and science.
Extracts: Located to the right of the entrance, with over seventy different extracts to choose them. Because just about anything can be used as an 'extract,' the store is no-where near completed with their extract collection.
Ceremonial Candles: Located next to the potion shelves, these candles have been blessed and enchanted by actual witches; as for which witch, is unknown.
Occult Treasures: From ancient origins to man-made trophies, there is a relic to accommodate for even the most unconventional of situations. These relics are scattered throughout the store, and can even be found in the larger chest next to the front desk.
Occult/Tome/Spell Books: Books are scattered throughout the shop. What makes this particular library different from Kawa's library, is that it houses books specific to the occult, as well as the history of specific magical relics. Because of the other's visual disability, there's usually a brail copy of a book available for those who require it.
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2018 9:32 pm
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NAME----- Auria Sylvr
OUTFIT----- VIOLET DRESS
OCCUPATION----- Third God of Ishgar, Articifer, Witch
WEAPON----- x2 Healing Potion, Flying Broomstick, Conjuration Wand
MAGIC LIST----- Soul, Wiccan's Grace, Telekenesis, Human Possession, Dispel, Darkness, Life Magic
XXX
"Ai vist lo lop, lo rainard, lèbre
Ai vist lo lop, rainard dancar
Totei tres fasiàn lo torn de l'aubre"
Within the serene crypts of her private study room, Auria continued to carve away on her small yule log, etching on what appeared to be a rune on the crisp oak bark. Her quiet singing-voice was drowned out by the sound of her knife slicing against the sturdy log. The process was therapeutic, almost nullifying.
"Ai vist lo lop, lo rainard, la lèbre
Totei tres fasiàn lo torn de l'aubre
Fasiàn lo torn dau boisson folhat..."
Auria had little concern for the world around her, not at this moment. She did not even concern herself with the upkeep of her shop, people solemnly came in because of their apprehension towards the dried heads hanging by the front entrance. Regardless, that was not the only reason Auria was not concerned with overseeing the store located above the study room, Little One was taking care of that for her. Despite being a little lamb, Little One is more than ready to headbutt anyone with stick fingers and empty pockets.
As Auria began to hollow out the last of the five yule logs necessary to put her candles inside, she could not help but wonder what the day will bring her. Once she finished, Auria etched her name onto the log, and began to rearrange them in her small spell-casting altar, with each newly-inserted candle facing her. She placed the log with the rune and her name on it, in the center of these four candles. After a quick salt ritual, Auria began to light her candles, lighting the first one to clear her mind. "Power of Air, hear my call, grant me your protection... That is all I ask for..."
Auria moved to the candle in the southern corner of her altar, lighting it as she chanted her incantation, "Power of Fire, hear my call, grant me your protection... That is all I ask for..." Auria would light the remaining candles, excluding her personal candle in the center; she would call upon the Powers of Water and Earth before looking up, and calling upon the Power of High, "Listen to my plee, may I always be protected by thee..."
Last but not least, Auria would light her personal candle in the center of the altar, "Banish my fears! I light with your light, I am guarded, well-protected, and with a shield I rise!" Auria took this moment to breathe in the power of the flames, embracing the fullness of its protection entering her very being. She did not require to close her eyes, but she did temporarily remove her ability to see souls while she concentrated.
As Auria opened her eyes, she bellowed out in a passionate affirmation, "Air protects me! Fire protects me! Water protects me! Earth protects me! The goddesses protect me! I am whole again, with my shield, I move on!" For a while, Auria spent the rest of her time in her study room clearing her mind through meditation, accepting nature's protection upon her. Once the candles burned out, Auria took the remains of her ritual outside her shop, and buried them in the ground, using the salt from before to sanctify the soil.
"Ahh, now my day has officially begun..." Auria mumbled, walking back into her shop, where Little One was busy napping on top of the store counter. While she waited for customers to come, if there would be any customers, Auria took a seat on her favorite rocking chair, and began to read in peace.
O.O.C...
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 10:12 am
 
|✶| Independent |✶| Guild Master |✶| 6th Wizard Saint |✶|
|✶| Standard / Battle: Am I |✶|
✠ After another disappointing venture of finding fellow witches, Circe had returned to her daily life. Making deliveries and selling her products, as well as taking care of her little ward- her adopted daughter. Though she appeared to be a kid, she actually wasn't all that normal. For starters: the kid had blue horns protruding from her pretty white curls and a matching blue tail. After a few years of not aging, you start to realize something amiss here. Regardless, the witch would take care of the girl for as long as she needed to; doing the same as her adopted parents did for her. Besides, it wasn't like she aged normally either, having seemed to stop aging after twenty. She figured had to do with her being a witch, probably. It was hard to be sure without another witch to compare with. "Oh! I wonder if Ria stopped aging too..." she pondered, sitting in the kitchen of her small abode. It had been a while, perhaps she'd pay her sister a visit! In midst of her thoughts, a small red ball would go whizzing past her head and slamming into the wall. When it bounced back, Circe would catch it with one hand then promptly look over her shoulder. The little culprit would feign ignorance with her hands behind her back and look off elsewhere. "Lulu, what did I say about playing ball in the house?" "Uhh...something about not breaking anything?" she answered with an innocent voice. Shaking her head, the woman sighed as she rose from her seat and set the ball down on the table. "C'mon! We're going to pay Aunty Ria a visit!"
The two would travel by Circe's treasured Broomhilda, the silver sleek motorcycle with more horsepower than it needed. Auriolus would be sandwiched between the woman and the bike; the little girl screaming and laughing at how fast they were going. When she shouted to go faster, the witch happily obliged by speeding up. Circe always drove recklessly, but it was even worse with her daughter who always egged her on and whom she aimed to please. It was a miracle how she never hit anyone or got into an accident...or maybe it was magic. In any case, they would arrive at Thoth's Cauldron in but mere minutes. Clutching the brake, she would grin as she turned and performed a couple donuts while still moving forward. As if to lose all the velocity, she would come to a perfect halt with the rear end just inches from the building. "WOOOOOO! AGAIN! AGAIN!" Lulu cheered, bouncing up and down. "Later, kid. We're here" Circe chuckled, taking the helmet off of the girl's head. Without warning, she'd hop off and dart into the store first, shouting with her arms outstretched "COOKIES!!!" Then she'd run up to the counter where she spotted the lamb to pet it. Circe would soon enter the store herself after securing her motorcycle, sheepishly laughing at her daughter. Glancing around the store, she'd spot Auria in her rocking chair, reading a book. "Hey Ria! How's it going?!" the blonde greeted with a wave.
☥【.MOOD.】 [Somber / Calm]
☥【.THOUGHTS.】 ["Maybe I should have called first? It's probably fine, I think?"]
☥【.COMPANY.】 [Auriolus and Auria]
☥【.OOC.】 [-]
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 10:42 am
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NAME----- Auria Sylvr
OUTFIT----- VIOLET DRESS
OCCUPATION----- Third God of Ishgar, Articifer, Witch
WEAPON----- x2 Healing Potion, Flying Broomstick, Conjuration Wand
MAGIC LIST----- Soul, Wiccan's Grace, Telekenesis, Human Possession, Dispel, Darkness, Life Magic
XXX
The sound of the dried heads hitting against one another broke Auria out of her reading; it looked like she had visitors. Slowly, the young woman would remove her fingers from the brail lumps on her page, and inserted a book mark in between where she left off. She could recognize that voice anywhere, even if she didn't look up to find out. Auria saw what appeared to be a cerulean soul bouncing around and moving to Little One, the soul's size could be compared to the grand size of her mother's; she knew who is was. "Hello little one," Auria moused, which triggered the attention of Little One, who blurted out a tiny 'baa' in response as he was being petted. "Oh, ahaha, sorry Little One, I meant Lulu." Little One blurted another tiny 'baa,' and began to nuzzle Lulu's cheek with its wooly head.
Before Auria could ask where her mother was, another familiarly cheery voice echoed in the shop. "Circe, merry meet," the woman said in her signature mousey whisper, looking up at the glowing orange soul before her. Auria got up from her rocking chair to place her book down before walking over to Circe before giving her a quick hug, gesturing her to the other rocking chair in front of the one that Auria had just been sitting in. "What a pleasant surprise seeing you and Lulu here, it has been a while since we last convened," she whispered, walking over to her previous rocking chair and having a sit down. "I feel almost guilty for not having the cookies out sooner," Auria admitted, a tint of pink covering her cheeks in embarrassment. "I am baking ginger snaps in the back, I hope that's okay for Lulu..."
Auria rocked a bit in her chair, braiding her long white hair into a braided bun, and securing it with a ribbon from her dress. "I was just relaxing after my daily protection ritual," she said, finally leaning back in her seat and closing her eyes, her fingers interlaced over her stomach. "Other than that, my day has been rather uneventful." As Auria continued to talk to Circe, Little One would walk to the kitchen to get the cookies that had finished baking in the oven; after a few minutes, he quickly returned with a plate full of hot cookies on his back, "nyehhh!" the tiny lamb blurted, saying in sheep tongue, "Be careful little human, the cookies are hot!"
"How rude of me, how have you been, Circe?" Auria asked, flashing a tiny smile as she opened her eyes and continued to look into her sister's soul.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 11:46 am
|✶| Independent |✶| Guild Master |✶| 4th Wizard Saint |✶|
|✶| Standard / Battle: Am I |✶|
✠ "Hi Auntie!!!" the girl happily waved to the woman with her free hand. Lulu giggled as the lamb cried out and nuzzled her cheek, prompting her to wrap her arms around his neck. Her long pointy tail swished about, surprisingly not knocking anything over. She would rub her cheek back on the baby sheep, cuddling with her furry friend. For now she was content with giving him love - for now. The child wouldn't sit still for long and would soon want to play! But after she got her fill of cookies.
Circe grinned as she took her sister into her arms and gave her a warm embrace. "It's soooo good to see you!" she smiled. She followed her back to the rocking chairs, plopping down in the chair opposite of her friend's. It was hard not to let yourself rock back as she did, letting it put her at ease a little. Auria was such a kind soul; worrying about not having her trademark cookies prepared for her guests. The blonde shook her head "Don't worry about it. And that kid will eat anything sweet, I'm sure!" In fact there were very few things she didn't eat and she had quite the appetite as well for an ever growing girl. If Circe didn't make a good deal of jewels in her business, there might've been trouble.
The little girl would soon have to release the lamb as he retreated to the back to tend to his errand. Lulu began rocking on her heels as she waited patiently; those cerulean eyes of her beginning to wander. As always when she came to Auntie Ria's, she wanted to explore and get her hands on the various odd trinkets in the store. The colorful potions were always out of reach, but herbs and bizarre items were always fun to look at. Before she ended wandering off, the lamb would return with the cookies. "Ahhh! Cookies!" she cheered, allowing her dainty hands to grab two of the hot treats at once. Apparently, she didn't seem to mind the heat, quickly scarfing them down.
Watching Auria do her hair and fumble with her hands, the woman couldn't refrain from smiling. There was something about her fellow witch that always put her in a good mood. Her kindness and good spirit was contagious; she was glad she was doing well. As for her, it was just the opposite and now, she felt bad for bringing her troubling concerns with her. When Auria asked, Circe would cease her rocking and give her friend a half smile. She decided not to inconvenience her, spoiling the silverette good mood, with her personal problems. "Ah, well... I actually came to ask you something! I've noticed a couple years back that I stopped aging. So I was wondering if you stopped aging as well?" Though, she didn't really know how old her sister was so it was likely she hadn't noticed anything just yet.
☥【.MOOD.】 [Somber / Calm]
☥【.THOUGHTS.】 ["I should just keep it to myself."]
☥【.COMPANY.】 [Auriolus and Auria]
☥【.OOC.】 [-]
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 12:59 pm
_________________________________________________________________________
NAME----- Auria Sylvr
OUTFIT----- VIOLET DRESS
OCCUPATION----- Third God of Ishgar, Articifer, Witch
WEAPON----- x2 Healing Potion, Flying Broomstick, Conjuration Wand
MAGIC LIST----- Soul, Wiccan's Grace, Telekenesis, Human Possession, Dispel, Darkness, Life Magic
XXX
Auria took notice of Circe's sudden pause following her question, which indicated that Circe's day did not go as well as she had hoped for. Auria couldn't tell that the woman was smiling, but she could tell by looking into her soul that there was a slight shift in its movement, as if refraining itself. This was mildly concerning, as Circe's soul was usually radiating in positive aura, despite her soul appearing to be halved of a whole. The young woman decided to not press it any further, continuing on with their conversation. "Oh, hm..." Auria glanced down and placed her hands on her lap, pondering if she has in fact stopped aging.
As Auria was pondering, Little One would blurt a tiny 'baa' as Lulu began to scarf down the cookies, "Do not eat too fast, little human, your tummy will ache!" Little One adored Lulu's company. Aside from his master, Circe and Rosa, Lulu was one of his dearest friends. Maybe after Lulu finished her cookies, Little One could take her to see the jars of herbs that were just brought in yesterday. "I suppose so, I never considered it until now, since I am only twenty," Auria informed, lowering her hand and moving her ling bangs from her face. "However, I have noticed that height wise, I have not changed since I was about fifteen," she admitted, her cheeks turning a light pink. "Wait, would it be inappropriate to assume that all witches stopped aging after a certain age?" She asked, leaning forward in her seat in utter participation of this conversation.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 2:03 pm
|✶| Independent |✶| Guild Master |✶| 4th Wizard Saint |✶|
|✶| Standard / Battle: Am I |✶|
✠ It was as she thought, Auria was still quite young at the age of twenty. If she recalled, this was around the time she seemed to stop aging herself. So from this point on would be when she'd notice, if she did stop aging. Perhaps her height could be related, though Circe believed that to be genetics or puberty. Though her sister did bring up a valid point: perhaps every witch was different. If only there was someone more experienced than the both of them on this matter. "Huh. I never thought about that. But hey...are you conscious about your height, Ria?" she asked, pointing out how she brought it up. After all, the woman was a little on the short side. "I think your size is adorable, but we could probably make a potion to give you a few inches!" Despite her question only being an excuse to visit her sister, Circe was glad she came to see her. After yesterday's events, she could use a little cheer and joy that was Auria. "I see you got some new supplies with your alchemy set over there! We could probably cook something up easy with the two of us" the blonde nodded her head.
As for Auriolus, she hadn't heeded Little One's warning and kept on munching on the crispy warm treats. "Mmmmm..." she hummed her approval of their taste. They were different from the usual sugar cookies but delicious all the same. It really made her wish her mother could bake...or even cook something other than potions. Now then, it was time to explore the wares! Lulu grabbed two more cookies and then turned to the shelves, but not before grabbing another with her tail. Her puffy cheeks were chewing away as she took a gander at the different concoctions on display. "Ooooo~!" she mumbled with her mouthful, looking at a jar full of sparkling brown dust. The way it glittered in the light reminded her of the way her hair reacted to the sunlight. Swallowing the cookies in her mouth, she'd stuff the two chips in her hands in to replace them. Then with her free hands, she'd take the jar off the shelf to get a better look at it in the light.
☥【.MOOD.】 [Feeling better]
☥【.THOUGHTS.】 ["Thanks Auria!"]
☥【.COMPANY.】 [Auriolus and Auria]
☥【.OOC.】 [-]
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 2:28 pm
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NAME----- Auria Sylvr
OUTFIT----- VIOLET DRESS
OCCUPATION----- Third God of Ishgar, Articifer, Witch
WEAPON----- x2 Healing Potion, Flying Broomstick, Conjuration Wand
MAGIC LIST----- Soul, Wiccan's Grace, Telekenesis, Human Possession, Dispel, Darkness, Life Magic
XXX
Auria coyly laughed at Circe's question, nodding in admittance, "I am afraid so, Circe," she said, interlacing her fingers in front of her chest, and smiling a bit more. "It can be a tad inconvenient to reach the higher shelves without a stool nearby," she said, glancing over at Little One and Lulu for a moment before turning back to Circe. Little One was busy munching on a cookie that had fallen on the floor, belching a few times as he waited for another cookie to fall on the floor. As Lulu went over to the potions to see what was in stock, Little One would walk on his hind legs, and set the plate down on the counter, making sure to take one more cookie for the road.
"Also, I am content with my height, especially knowing that it is 'adorable,' and yes, I would love to make some with you, I actually unearthed a few potions from my Grimoire the other day..." Auria got up from her seat, looking over at Little One and Lulu one more time, seeing Lulu's soul sway in curiosity. Due to her condition and the fact she was not utilizing her life magic, Auria could not see what Lulu was doing by the recipe jars, which led her to ask, "What are you up to, little one?" Auria asked, referring to the child. Little One would blurt out a 'nyehh' as he swallowed down the rest of his cookie, and stare hypnotized at the jar of enchanted soil the child was holding.
The enchanted soil was far from dangerous; in fact, it is specifically used for many nature rituals and the healing of decaying plant-life. If a human were to touch it, it would leave an illuminating sparkle that would last for a few hours; that was the only side-effect however, which was something not to be concerned about.
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 4:22 pm
|✶| Independent |✶| Guild Master |✶| 4th Wizard Saint |✶|
|✶| Standard / Battle: Am I |✶|
✠ Well that made sense as she did had some high shelves; even Circe had to reach a little to get those ones at the top. It was usually the ones at the top that she was looking for too. Following Auria's gaze, she'd also check to see what her daughter and Little One was up to. The girl was trying to find the best angle to get the most sparkle out of the soil. It was so pretty to look at; it had completely captured her attention. With her stuffed cheeks, she would carry the jar of dirt to the front counter, as if she intended to get it. 'Looks like I'm taking that home...' Circe shook her head. Getting out of her chair, the witch approached the alchemy set on display. She'd lift a few of the instruments, observing a few of the new ones that now held smaller volumes. This was for those really precise measurements that made or broke the potion. "You did? Ria, you have to show me!" the woman urged, her curiosity piqued. New spells and potions always put her in a good mood. She loved to test and experiment, learning new things about their witchcraft. "Think we can give Takeda a few inches? Ooh! Or maybe we could shrink him!"
While Circe was arranging the equipment, Auriolus had returned to the shelves to find more things of intrigue. The next thing she found was jar of red jelly among the herbs. With a gulp, she would grab hold of it and stare in awe at what happened. This strange goo responded to her touch, reacting and gather where her hands touched the glass. She held it up to her face to get a good look at it, her tail flicking around in response to her excitement. But then Auria's call had startled her, causing her to jump and release the jar. Quickly, her tail would toss the last cookie it held to Little One before lashing out and lassoing the jar just a hair away from the floor. "N-Nothing! Just looking!" she stammered, quickly hoisting the jelly back onto the shelf. Perhaps she'd pass on that one for now...
☥【.MOOD.】 [Feeling better]
☥【.THOUGHTS.】 ["Wait, where is that furball?"]
☥【.COMPANY.】 [Auriolus and Auria]
☥【.OOC.】 [-]
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2018 4:55 pm
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NAME----- Auria Sylvr
OUTFIT----- VIOLET DRESS
OCCUPATION----- Third God of Ishgar, Articifer, Witch
WEAPON----- x2 Healing Potion, Flying Broomstick, Conjuration Wand
MAGIC LIST----- Soul, Witch's Grace, Telekenesis, Human Possession, Dispel, Darkness, Life Magic
XXX
Auria giggled and shook her head, "I do not mind if you look around, Lulu," she quietly replied. She then placed her hand on her chest and gave a quick curtsy, "Forgive me for startling you, my child," she added with the same dainty grin from before. Most store clerks would have thrown a fit seeing a child put their hands on their fancy and possibly-dangerous jars; however, Auria was joyous to see the young girl develop an interest in witchcraft and alchemy. "In fact, I implore you to look around," she calmly said, "Pplease do be careful with holding the jars however, as some of the substances in there can be... Toxic," she cautioned, glancing over at Little One. "Little One, please see to it that Lulu is safe while her mother and I work by the alchemical table," she politely instructed, receiving a nod from her little lamb in response to her request.
Auria arrived by the alchemy table, and began to carefully light the candles surrounding the pentagram on the center of the table. "That is a good question, Circe," Auria commented, pausing to recollect where Takeda had gone off to. The last thing she remembered him say was something about finding a treasure of sorts, it was something that Mr. Kawa had... "Right, yes, Takeda went on a journey with a young man to get 'mountain babes?'" Auria continued to light the candles, accidentally burning her finger with one of the flames; luckily it was a minor burn that would require some water later. "He mentioned something about an eye as well? I can never understand that cat, regardless of my research on the exceed kind... He is a rare case," she admitted.
To continue with her ritual, Auria took some salt water from the bowl on the table, and sprinkled it around the pentagram. Afterwards, she hovered her hands over the table, and closed her eyes, reciting a small incantation to grant alchemical stability to prevent any accidents, "The powers of the water, the earth, the flames, the winds, and the highness- please grant us your blessing of protection... Blessed be." Once the prayer had finished, Auria took a few steps back to make sure she didn't miss a step, she had already swept away any begativity prior to the ritual. "And done!" the young woman moused, smiling at her sister.
Little One was busy munching on the cookie Lulu had thrown at him, savoring every morsel of the crunchy-yet-chewy cookie; that was one benefit of living with Auria: She made the best cookies. While he appeared to be distracted with his cookie, Little One was fully aware of his surroundings.
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Posted: Sat Feb 24, 2018 10:34 am
|✶| Independent |✶| Guild Master |✶| 4th Wizard Saint |✶|
|✶| Standard / Battle: Am I |✶|
✠ Lulu stood motionlessly still until Auria had left her and Little One alone again. She would look to her furry companion who had just been assigned to be her guardian of sorts. Playfully flicking her tail at his snout, she'd proceed to search around the shelves for more things to play with. The further back she went, the more bizarre things she'd find. There were twin lizard heads, snakes biting their own tails and the one that would up wind up in the child's small hands: a jar of eyeballs in some liquid. "They're all...squishy!" Lulu beamed, giving the jar a shake. The eyes would bounce around in the fluid, some lighting up as they knocked into each other or the glass. She held it up to her face, almost pressing it against the glass and swishing her tail around. Unfortunately, that tail was about to knock something off the shelf behind her, something that looked "Toxic" as her aunt warned her.
Circe waited for her sister to return; however, looked back when she heard her talking to Auriolus. Hopefully she was staying out of trouble, but then again, trouble had a way of finding that girl. Once Auria joined her, she would proceed to set up the table for their potion crafting. Unfortunately, they would be missing their test subject, Takeda. Circe was unaware that cat had a life; to go off on his own like that. His motives made way too much sense for him though. "He's weird... But a valuable test subject!" In any case, perhaps she should've made the arrangements, considering Auria had just burned herself. But then again, their methods of witchcraft varied slightly, yet meshed well enough that they bore the same results. She would say Auria was very old fashioned, not that that was a bad thing! While she finished preparations, the blonde looked back to see what Lulu was up to, though it was hard to see the little girl behind those shelves. Standing on her tip toes, Circe could just make out those little blue horns when Auria finally finished, causing her to come back down. "Oh! Well done, sis! Now then... I guess we'll need a substitute tester. But go ahead and show me something new!" she insisted with a large grin and patting the girl on the back.
☥【.MOOD.】 [Feeling better]
☥【.THOUGHTS.】 ["I could go find a frog or something, maybe"]
☥【.COMPANY.】 [Auriolus and Auria]
☥【.OOC.】 [-]
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Posted: Sun Feb 25, 2018 8:29 am
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NAME----- Auria Sylvr
OUTFIT----- VIOLET DRESS
OCCUPATION----- Third God of Ishgar, Articifer, Witch
WEAPON----- x2 Healing Potion, Flying Broomstick, Conjuration Wand
MAGIC LIST----- Soul, Witch's Grace, Telekenesis, Human Possession, Dispel, Darkness, Life Magic
XXXLittle One rolled onto his back, belching up the nutty flavor of the cookie he had just devoured; master really outdid herself with those cookies! Little One didn't expect the cookies to have such a strong effect on him though; he was beginning to grow very full, maybe he shouldn't have eaten that much. None the less, Little One was still just as attentive as before, maybe moreso considering he wasn't distracted by those delicious cinnamony morsels. His temporarily enhanced senses allowed him to spot the smallest of details, meaning that he could tell that Lulu was in imminent danger should in case she knocked over the toxic jar with her tail. Actually, who knows what could transpire in the entire shop?!
Auria sighed and shook her head, "I truly have no idea why Takeda is... Takeda," she confessed, remembering all the times the exceed had done something dangerous or perverted. Goodness, if it were not for Auria's unconditional kindness, she would have turned him into a toad, but maybe he would manage to inconvenience her even in that form. Auria dismissed her concerns, smiling at her sister, "Thank you Circe, hey... Could you gather some dried things from the shelves? Dried coconut, dried cucumber, fleabane, lavender and rosemary?" Auria would hope that Circe would figure out what she was going to make, which would make the fact that Takeda wasn't there even more disappointing. Each ingredient is particularly well-known for their ability to maintain purity and chasity; negating any lustful thoughts. If only Takeda were here...
Little One decided to act fast, bipedaling his way to the shelves and climbing up to the higher shelf, where the toxic jar was held. Carefully, the lamb would pick it up with his tiny hooves, and jump down. Little did he know: Hooves physically could not hold things. As Little One's lower hooves clicked, the jar would fall to the ground, shattering. "Nyehhhh!!!" the lamb would begin to go in a frenzy after hearing the harsh sounds of glass scattering on the floor. What exactly was in the jar however? For a few days, Auria had been working on a paralyzing serum that, when exposed to the air results in victims within the vicinity to become temporarily paralyzed: Hemlock, it was made from hemlock... One of the most dangerous poisons in the Herb Grimoire.
This particular poison yields no effect immediately, it takes about five minutes (or three posts) in order to carry-through its deathly effects. This poison was no laughing matter, which is why Auria placed it on her highest shelf, she didn't think anyone could get to it so easily; it was clear she forgot about Lulu's tail and Little One's initiative. "A-ah! W-what was that?!" the young woman called out, quickly returning to the potion shelf. She could see the etheral outline of something broken, presumably a jar. Unfortunately, she could not read what was on the jar, especially now that it was broken. Thankfully, the jar did not hit Lulu on the way down, but Auria was still concerned with what was just exposed to the air- then the smell hit her.
The witch's pupils would dilate as she quickly took out a handkerchief from her dress and placed it over Lulu's mouth to protect her from the familiarly musty odor of the hemlock. She looked at Little One in a glare that made the little lamb nervous; he dun goofed. "C-Circe, we need to get Lulu out of here now before the... Before the Hemlock takes effect!"
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2018 7:58 pm
 
xx Kennosuke's gunmetal blue colored eyes scanned the surrounded area for signs of life only to be graced with an abundance of it. He was finally to the capital. His journey's took him here often but this journey in particular took an interesting turn and took longer than expected. As one that is independent they are mostly known as travelers so many times Kennosuke would find himself in random areas. His money situation wasn't necessarily horrible but it has been a little over a year since he made his discovery with the rest of the human race. A lot had changed from his times but he did find this new world quite promising. His mind couldn't help but to begin thinking about the larger buildings around him. They were inscribed with strange writing that he still had some troubles with but for the most part the language the people spoke was the same as the language his people spoke. A sigh escaped from in between the lips of the dark haired male before finally continuing deeper into the city streets. His destination? Just a friendly shop.
xx His eyes locked on the sign of his most frequently visited shop before adjusting his jacket to cover his mouth and nose. It wasn't completely covering him ,however, there was still quite a bit a space making the neck of the jacket just above his nose with lots of space in between for easy breathing. *Ding* rang the bell as Kennosuke walked inside. The smell was a bit strange, unlike any he really smelled before. "Hmm?" He hummed to himself before finally coming to a stop. His blood, now starting to feel like it was stopping before finally he was stuck in place. Unlike normal humans who took quite a bit of time before any toxic gas had settled in, Kennosuke had produced large quantities of it and pumped a lot through a small body. This meant that toxins traveled to areas of the body faster and proved to be a large problem to the much older gentlemen. His eyes finally had settled upon the two women who were also in the shop. One, a friend that he had not seen in at least a few weeks who had the title of witch instead of just any old wizard. The other was a woman with red eyes that twinkled like ruby's under the light. His face, not really showing much expression before finally staring intensely at the woman who he thought was the culprit, Auria
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▄▄x✻ Name:xKENNOSUKE KAYABAxxx▄▄x✻ HEALTH:x100%xxx▄▄x✻ SPELL USED:xN/A
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2018 4:19 pm
|✶| Independent |✶| Guild Master |✶| 4th Wizard Saint |✶|
|✶| Standard / Battle: Am I |✶|
✠ The little girl was blissfully unaware of the dangers she could potentially bring about with a flick of her tail. However, it would not be her doing; but Little One who was watching over her to prevent just that. The poor lamb acted just a tad too hastily, in attempt to prevent the dangerous jar from falling, tried to pick it up with his hooves. So of course he dropped it, releasing the toxic fumes into the air. When the jar shattered, Lulu jumped and gasped, turning around to see what happened. Looking to the broken object and then to Little One, the girl did what any normal child would do. "Oooooooo~, you broke it!" she teased, ignorant to the danger she was in. But how could she know those fumes were toxic? Instead she just stared at the broken glass while instinctively keeping her distance.
Circe was retrieving the ingredients Auria requested, a little giddy as she pieced together what they were for. They really did need Takeda for this one though; it wouldn't be as fun to see the effects on anyone else. Her attention on gathering these items was immediately torn when she heard the most dreadful sound to here in this shop: the shattering of a glass container. And when she looked from whence it came, her heart began racing. "Lulu?!" she called out to her daughter, quickly racing over to where the girl stood. Like Auria, Circe hadn't a clue what came out of the broken jar until she smelled it for herself. Her sister acted first, snatching up her child and covering her mouth. It wasn't until now that Auriolus understood how serious the situation was. "Everybody out! Let's go!" the blonde instructed, ushering her family to the door. Due the commotion, she neglected the earlier sound of the bell which meant someone had entered. So as she was guiding her ladies to the exit, the arrival of a new face in the shop had come to her by surprise. "Bwahh? A customer? Uhh, we're closed! We need to get out!" Without waiting for a response, she would try to push the guy out as well until everyone was out of the shop.
☥【.MOOD.】 [Panicked]
☥【.THOUGHTS.】 ["Not good! Not good at all!"]
☥【.COMPANY.】 [Auriolus, Auria and Kyosuke]
☥【.OOC.】 [-]
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2018 7:16 pm
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NAME----- Auria Sylvr
OUTFIT----- VIOLET DRESS
OCCUPATION----- Third God of Ishgar, Articifer, Witch
WEAPON----- x2 Healing Potion, Flying Broomstick, Conjuration Wand
MAGIC LIST----- Soul, Witch's Grace, Telekenesis, Human Possession, Dispel, Darkness, Life Magic
XXXAuria's heart dropped as she heard the familiar sound of her front door ringing; her mind told her to warn the anticipating patron to not enter, but her heart told her to keep quiet like always. Protesting against both logic and emotion, Auria could only produce a half-attempted stutter before the door opened, with Kennosuke entering through the oak door frame. "K-Kennosuke!" Luckily, Circe had taken the initiative to escort everyone out of there, going as far as to push Kennosuke out the door. Goodness, what would have Auria done without her dear sister? Little One quickly followed behind, his head lowered in shame for the accident he had caused; by far, this was the worst accident that has happened to the shop in a while. The last time Auria and company had to be escorted out of the shop, was after a failed potion experiment on her 'beloved' exceed, which resulted in him turning inside out and... It was something Auria could never erase from her already-disturbed memory. This was different, however; this actually impacted Auria's shop AND home, what was she going to do to support herself? Where was she going to live until the poison smoke cleared out? As Auria and company left the shop, the young witch would release Lulu and slam the door shut. Her body would slide down the door as she suddenly began to break down in tears. "I-I'm such an idiot!!!"
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