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    Every Summer has a Story ~~ Kitalpha&Yuvon

    Kitalpha Aurence
    Kitalpha Aurence

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Player 
    Lineage : Kohl's Plague
    Position : None
    Posts : 133
    Guild : Silver Wolf
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 600

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    Post by Kitalpha Aurence on 23rd June 2019, 12:50 pm

    Yet another sultry summer day at Silver Wolf, that's how the blonde experienced the pressing heat when she woke up at the break of dawn for her daily training. One would expect the high altitude and cold accompanying the lone mountain range of the Phoenix Mountains to not be tainted by this heat, yet they surprisingly were. It did not bother the eternal snow covering the mountain tops like a soft white blanket however, as it barely melted, and merely reflected the light and heat alike. The sun's rays were slowly but steadily burning Kitalpha's skin when she'd left for the outside, so for once she'd given in to the temptation to turn around and take another few hours of sleep as her own. She had happily sunk back into her soft sheets to sleep until noon, finding herself strangely sleep-drunk when she woke up again. Lengthily stretching underneath the covers, Kitalpha mumbled a few things to herself and kicked them off of her, carefully rolling out of her favorable sleeping nest. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, a yawned escaped her body, and left her staring into the distance of her now well-lit room. Not that said distance reached far though, only a few more meters before a wall rose from its foundations. Her room had been small, but on the ground floor, where she'd managed to secure a small patch of garden as her own. It was worth sacrificing living space for direct access to nature itself. She prefered it that way, as she didn't have much things worth displaying in her room. Barely anything, safe from the clothes on her body, actually. All the rest of her weapons and attire were being kept safe in her pocket dimension, available to her at any given time. So aside from a bed, a simple desk, a chair and a small bathroom, nothing else decorated her room. Not even a painting or plant of the sorts.

    A soft sigh was all she let out before she threw her legs across the edge of her bed, and slowly wobbled off towards her bathroom. A mental fight erupted within the blonde as she wondered what to wear, stuck between something proper and fit for representing the guild in case of an urgent request, or to step out of her comfort zone and go for something wholly unconventional; shorts and a plain t-shirt. No armor, no accessories or gadgets. Just clothes that actually covered most of her torso. Truly revolutionary on the blonde's part. She threw her hair into a high ponytail and finished freshening up. Maybe later she'd hit the hot springs and soak away for a bit. For now however, breakfast was in order. She left her room almost instantly when the thought of food passed her mind, and humming happily made her way towards the kitchen for a quick breakfast. Although perhaps at this time, one could call it brunch.



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    Yuvon
    Yuvon

    Player 
    Lineage : Victor's Descent
    Position : None
    Posts : 224
    Guild : Silver Woof
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 1493.75

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Memory-Make
    Second Magic:
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    Post by Yuvon on 29th June 2019, 9:21 am

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    Fairly, Yuvon had troubles sleeping this time. He had been working all day yesterday to mix up an elixir, yes, an elixir of Self-Protection. It was a potion that he discovered whilst reading through the records of Iceberg’s Ice Kings. It was said that this elixir was mixed with dryas and thistle as well as other ingredients granted superhuman endurance to the body. He had never met an Ice King in his life, but that didn’t prevent his lust for confirmation to kick in and push him to test this out and see if it held any ground. Maybe it was all just ridiculous imagination from some admirer of the Ice Kings… who knew? Information had to be confirmed in order to be used, and a lie held little essence of helpfulness in it unless if its counterpart, the truth, came forth in its very wording and meaning.

    Anyway, this mix had been heating up all night, and he woke up eagerly - albeit with a tired and sleep-deprived face behind his golden mask - as he approached the brewing stand. Smokes rose up from its core, and he put down a spoon and picked up a sample with upmost interest in the very texture and density of the fluid that he had brewed. And just like any other reasonable person, he gobbled the spoonful into his maw and tasted it, whilst wishing from deep within his heart: I beg you, give me the effect I desire!

    … To his surprise, nothing really happened. That only meant one thing; he was close, but he just needed something else… the records weren’t being precise with the last ingredients. One page told of Dragon’s Tongue, but those didn’t grow in Iceberg. Another page told of a whole other ingredient, oakwood bark. In the middle of his confusion, a Seeker arrived in the room inside Apocrypha - where the whole ordeal had taken place - and spoke: “Words of a book with protective charms have reached my ears. In the heart of the Magic Council, Era. You should go seek it.” Its words echoed, but its disappearance was instant. Yuvon imprinted the message into his mind and licked his lips, excited to see if he could get a taste of this certain tome. The Seekers usually never spoke unless if it deemed very beneficial to the realm.

    … O-Oh, he needed some clothes. Quickly, he snapped his fingers and summoned his own, unique, dark-green garments with traits of Minstrelian, Midian and Fiorian style. Then, he opened a portal and walked into the kitchen at Silver Wolf’s guild hall, swiftly grabbing a nearby mug that Mizumi had given him so long ago. Stuff like that were to be preserved in good spirit.

    While pouring in coffee, he sensed the magical energy that belonged to his guildmate, Lady Kitalpha, next to him. Not having seen her in the mind-breaking change of clothing that she took, he spoke: “Ah, greetings, Kitalpha. Feeling better after getting lost at- O-OHH…” Despite having a mask on, the eye holes of the mask widened in his stead like a comical figure. Her choice of clothes left his mouth dry and mind driving. A unique experience to record and safeguard in his mind. Very, very cute and suiting on her well-endowed body.

    “… *c-cough* S-So, uh, I heard that there’s a huge festival in Era to celebrate summer’s highpoint. Do you… do you want to attend to it alongside yours truly?” His Minstrelian heritage showed itself as he even did a humble bow whilst asking her. The festival sounded like fun, and he might be able to find the book among the local shops that were likely to show up there. Besides, knowledge was to be shared, and he owed the guild a lot after all his shenanigans and troublesome events.

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    Kitalpha Aurence
    Kitalpha Aurence

    Quality Badge Level 1- Quality Badge Level 2- Quality Badge Level 3- Player 
    Lineage : Kohl's Plague
    Position : None
    Posts : 133
    Guild : Silver Wolf
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 600

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    Post by Kitalpha Aurence on 8th July 2019, 2:11 am

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    Hearing the deeper, manly voice behind her made the young woman startle. She turned around, the toast she'd just started eating stuffed within her mouth as she did. The voice belonged to Yuvon, one of her fellow guild members and a most mysterious individual, with an even more mysterious mask. Honestly, she wondered what he really looked like underneath, but couldn't quite go and peel the mask off his face without warning…. or rather, she was doing a good job refraining herself from doing so. Good girl. No use getting up someone's nose with reckless behavior like such. Leila had taught her well what consequences followed such acts. Unconsciously she rubbed a part in the middle of her chest, where the projectile had hit her way back when. Never did it leave a mark, as it wasn't deviced to leave any type of physical harm, but the pain it brought was something the cursed one would never forget. One of the reasons she held her true way of acting back a little and started using her brain; although that latter was held to a bare minimum. Kitalpha was more of a person to act based on instincts after all. True to her wild side.

    When her focus shifted to Yuvon and his expression, or rather his mask, she ended up looking a bit surprised, but collected her thoughts almost instantly. With a mouthful, Kitalpha motioned towards her face in a circular gesture. "Yow mafk if dowin' ve fin." Not having bothered swallowing half of the toast still clenched between her teeth, the blonde bit off the part still stuck in her mouth, and nibbled like a madwoman till it was mulched and delivered to her stomach before trying to correct her sentence. "It's doing the thing again. With the eyes." she tried again, gesturing at her eye-sockets just in case. Not that it was necessary, Yuvon knew what eyes were and where they were anatomically located, but it was a habit to use gestures. Whether the habit was a good one or not was something she still wasn't quite so sure of.

    Funny though, seeing the otherwise stoic Yuvon trying to recollect himself. He had heard of a festival taking place in Era to celebrate summer, and asked if she wanted to tag along. Oh, right. They were doing things like that, weren't they? Lots of games, food stalls, trinket and oddity shops. But foremost, a lot of people. The main reason she barely attended any type of social gathering, especially festivals, were because she felt uncomfortable being alone among that many strangers. Let alone that anyone had ever asked her to attend one with them. It was honestly a first to be asked-- Wait a minute… did he just ask her out? Like a date? That illusive thing she'd read about in books? The realisation hit her like a barstool would your face during a bustling bar fight, and left her with a visibly confused expression trying to sort out what to say. She needed more toast for this. But she couldn't proceed eating when he'd just asked her, that would be rude. And hiw did she need to react? Was there some kind of guideline to follow for questions like this? Giggle, blush, reply. Or was it blush, reply, giggle? Reply, blush, blush? No wait, maybe she had to-

    Kitalpha pulled the mental handbrake on her train of thoughts, halting its raging stampede right away. There was no need to overthink this! She barely ever did, getting so worried and flustered about something that only happened in books was just girly. Not knowing that during all this time she'd been softly muttering to herself with her eyes seemingly lost in distant thoughts, Kitalpha looked up again at Yuvon and smiled. Her crimson eyes gazed at him with an alert sparkle flickering within them. "Sure! That'd be great!" she smiled ever so brightly, rising up from her seat. The little plate with her remaining toast tucked against her stomach. "It's, uh, just…" should she tell him she was actually uncomfortable with crowds and large masses of humans? "I…, uhm,... haven't really been to much festivals before. I think the last one was more than 8 years ago. So I'm not that sure whether… afraid of… not knowing the proper protocol?" Of course. Protocol. When did she ever care about protocols anyway? The blonde just couldn't tell the masked man that she was afraid of people and their judgemental being. That it was why she shunned them, especially large crowds, for various reasons. The least she could do after being asked along would be to try and enjoy the festival. Who knew, maybe it wouldn't be all that bad? And Yuvon would be with her. She wouldn't be alone out there.



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    Yuvon
    Yuvon

    Player 
    Lineage : Victor's Descent
    Position : None
    Posts : 224
    Guild : Silver Woof
    Cosmic Coins : 0
    Dungeon Tokens : 0
    Experience : 1493.75

    Character Sheet
    First Magic: Memory-Make
    Second Magic:
    Third Magic:

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    Post by Yuvon on 14th July 2019, 3:45 am

    It wasn’t really custom in Minstrel to keep your food in your mouth. Another useless, unwritten rule that Yuvon was glad he ran away from, since it meant that he didn’t grow up to become this pretentious, selfish, arrogant, cocky and self-praising fool who set himself above others simply by heritage, a term not controlled by those proudly claiming to deserve their betterhood over others. It also meant that he didn’t look at Kitalpha with disgust despite her indecency, but his mask was kind of hiding his smile anyway, so he could’ve reacted however he wanted to without her realizing. Anyway, she noticed a thing that his mask did, and a question mark popped up above Yuvon’s head as he speculated what she meant by that. With the eyes… perhaps she meant how his eyes widened? Could she see that through his mask? Or did the mask, somehow, move on its own?!

    That was a note for later; re-adjust the mask and make some enchantments to make it react with his facial expressions.

    To his pleasant delight, she accepted his invitation. Congratulations, Yuvon, you now have a date for today’s festivities. It was also an opening for Kitalpha to reveal her inexperience with festivals, to which Yuvon felt a little pity and decided to help her out. “T-That’s nothing to be concerned about today, m’lady. After you’ve eaten, I get the portal ready, and we can do to Era together.”

    Meanwhile, Era was blooming. Reddish and orangish summer themes dominated the streets, and games such as apple hatching (the one where you grab apples from a barrel filled with water), ring throwing and dunk pits were everywhere, and the two Silver Wolf Wizards would have no difficulty finding an activity to play.

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