Inn
Naomi: -to Hastur- "...Huh."
Naomi suppressed the urge to ask Hastur what he really was - but figured that it was most likely a very personal question.
Naomi: -to Roy- "Well, I've got this one tale that I just finished living through a minute ago..."
It was at that precise second Naomi caught sight of two things; the flyer, and the woman holding it.
Naomi: -to Nova- "...whoa you're a foxgirl!"
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Auron silently observes the proceedings for a moment, then nods again to Urdnot.-
Auron: "Fine. Whenever you decide to go looking, you'll know where to find me."
-he points, simply, downstairs-
"Auron, by the way. A pleasure."
-And so he walks past Urdnot Turax, down the stairs, into the saloon, ready to buy even more alcohol-
"...I see the owner of the pet dragon has woken up. Are you unhurt?"
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Be kind.Helidor; That's good I suppose. Gems are well gems. Rocks that can project out physical forms made out of light.
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The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing.Nova: Why do you keep calling Minerva....
Oh, right, its a help wanted flyer, something about a Moofalo wrangler, and they are paying big money for his capture, since "Sherif Dubmtreads is unable to leave the City Limits due to the range limit on his wireless power"
-Sure enough, yes yes it is a flyer about that, and it even has a picture of the suspect-
-and a map to his last known location-
-Her ears pan to Naomi-
I am special?
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Middle of Nowhere Inn Particular
Naomi: -to Nova- "Uh... Idunno. I, uh..."
shit don't call her cute in public naomi you have one job
"...haven't seen one in the flesh before. Yeah." >_>
Naomi took another look at the flyer, reading and digesting it. She saw a compass on it, and her mind came up with a plan. But first...
Naomi: -to Nova- "Uh... your hand's kinda covering the picture of the perp."
Nowhere
And so they walked towards the town.
After a moment's deliberation, B312's head lolled over to face the man.
B312: "You know where we are?"
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"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."(@Nova) Hastur: Hmm... ~looks through the flyer~ Basically this is a "Wanted" poster, like back then? Cool. A question then. Dead or alive? ~flashes an interested smirk and half-opens his yellow glowing eyes~
Hastur hears Turax introducing himself, then turns on his chair to face the krogan.
(@Turax) Hastur: Call me Hastur since The King In Yellow is too long. Nice to meet ya! ~gives a friendly smile~
Eires snapped awake. Dozing off, how unprofessional. Everything still hurt, but at least that meant she wasn't dead. Getting to her feet, she had one priority; get some help, and figure out just what the hell had happened back there.
She looked about and decided on the nearest inn. Even if they couldn't provide medical attention, it would be bound to have people around.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]Roy: @Nova "Yeah, would love to see the perp's face. Justice needs deliverin'."
@Naomi "Got a thing for foxgirls?"
Inn
Naomi: -to Roy- Hahahahahaha what?
Nowhere
B312 took a moment to parse what the man had said. Clearly, his grasp on English was... tenuous.
B312: "...so you'll be able to find out when night falls."
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."


Lisa: So, are you one of those Gem things, then? Can't say I've ever heard of any of this before.