Rising Dawn Training Room
Caim could only give a small smile, and shook hands with Rugal as well; satisfied with being able to find a sparring opponent that would not break easily. Following that, he finally relented, and found himself being almost lead by his pact partner to the Med Bay...
[HEADING=2]Arc Start: GTAA[/HEADING]
Caim | Angelus | Cutie Bruisers
"Caim, the mask, if you would?"
Unlike those who took a boat ride, Caim was content to go to shore on dragon back; a motion Angelus was also pleased with. She had been itching to stretch her wings, so to speak. It was a great feeling to have the sensation of wind on the pair's face, to taste the salt of the sea on the air and be so
free. At least, that last one applied to Angelus. Having been confined in human flesh for so long, this was a welcome change she did not intend to reverse for some time. If it meant that she would not be accompanying Caim unless otherwise needed, then so be it. The skies were her domain, and she intended to drink them before some other endeavor took her from them again. Regardless, the flight delivered her mortal counterpart to the shores, and she took wing to fly over this new territory, taking in the sights and sounds as she got a good look over the city scape....
As for the mute, he was left on the beach with the rest of the party, and wondering where to wander off to next. With Rugal mentioning the deals, Caim decided that being backup muscle for something going terribly wrong could be the best course of action. Sheathing his sword, the warrior wandered to the King of Fighters, waited a moment for his 'children' to let go of himself and go elsewhere, Caim gave a nod to Rugal and the PDA rattled out,
Code:
"No point in being wary of whatever consequences could come our way when I can prevent them, eh?"
Teri | Cutie Bruisers | Garm
Garm, rather than the Cleric, was the one most relieved to get off of the boat, as his scramble to get out of the loud, noisy and shaky craft proved. Were it not for his Pup gently prodding him onto the damn thing, he probably wouldn't have gotten on in the first place. After the girl and her oversized wolf got off of the boat, Teri took note of Rugal's assessment, and saw that Sadei followed suit, shifting back into that pen form she was in during the time in that alternate school. The process took about six seconds, but when she finished, no one would be the wiser. Teri grinned ear to ear, and slipped the pen in a robe pocket, and 'sent' to her staff,
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"Nice job there, buddy! Now... If only I could stop looking like a LARPer for about 5 minutes, I might be able to fake being a normal human being. Then again, I guess I stopped being normal the moment I learned I was a Reality Warping Author..."[/color]
Taking a look over herself, Teri couldn't help but shake her head with an amused smile, [color=0E59E4]"I'm not ungrateful for having protective equipment, Devon, but we stick out like sore thumbs. What's gonna be your excuse? Comic convention? That's gonna be mine..."[/color]
As she laughed at her jest, she and Garm looked around the area with interest, taking in the sights, smells and sounds of the beach. It had been some time since she had gone to one of those in a while....
In the meantime, Cadolbolg saw that his father was busy, and fluttered away to land on Devon's head, a content smile covering his face when he waved a greeting to Devon and Ella,
"Hullo, Friends Devon and Ella! Is not the sun quite nice?"
Oh yes, it had to be nice for Cadolbolg. His scales were nice and warm from the sun's UV rays, not even close to being affected when he had a nice layer of armor like plates on his flesh. Which of course translated to the little guy being almost like a piece of asphalt sitting on Devon's head.
Ton Ton, on the other hand, found himself nearby Melethia, and gave a gentle wave of his lantern in greeting. If anything else, he didn't want the girl to think he was still mad at her.