Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170625033737/@comment-31049256-20170627040728

Baku smirks, "Yer right there, I don't see my gerls as some add-ons, though I will admit I'm drawn ta tha kitty bits purddy easy..."

"Something I'm very glad for, and the reason leads us into his second flaw..." Rita interrupts in a singsong tone.

"Hohoo naw, ya can't tell'em that one!"

Rita produces a fake pout, "Aww, don't worry dear, we're all friends here right? Who all wants to learn my dears biggest fear?"

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Lilrava nods with a look of distaste, "Yes, not that I don't wish otherwise. I am the daughter of a great Elven Warrior and a despicable Dark Elf Warchief. I'm really glad the Band took them down before I became like them...like her. You see, I'm not like other Dark Elves because I was basically raised in the presence of the Band, and my skill is thanks to my heritage on BOTH sides, as much as my mother would have liked to believe otherwise."

She gets a dreamy look in her eyes, "I used to love to listen to my daddy's stories when mother was away. He was a very noble and strong elf, and had many tales to tell of his and my ancestors exploits. Stories full of wise things and a good, amazing people, as well as the subtle skill of the rangers. My favorite is the one of the Forest Walker, the tale of the greatest ranger of our clan, and even if I don't believe it daddy used to say he was directly related to us. Of course my mother had tales too, of the conniving traps and other disgusting things dark elves are more proud of than they should be..."

She looks to Thomas wide eyed, "I-I'm sorry, I doubt you want to hear all this from someone like me...it's just, I don't get the opportunity to talk to anyone associated with any elves outside the Band, and even the ones in the Band don't like me because of what I can do."

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Martha tilts her head, her ears twitching a bit at the sound. Sun-Mi moves next to her and stops as she hears the noise as well.

"Hmm, curious..." Sun-Mi says as she looks towards the trees.

"Tell me about it. You're good with hand to hand right?"

"More than "good" Miss Martha, I mastered all current forms of the art with ease."

"Yeah, yeah," Martha dismisses, causing Sun-Mi to huff, "lets go check this out while we collect stuff, but you gotta cover me so I can get my MT Luna from my bag. I'd rather not prove the saying "Curiosity killed the cat" right if this goes south."

"We should be fine, the odds of us running into a villain capable of overpowering me let alone one of the Lion Queens as well here is laughably low," Sun-Mi assures, but still her eyes get a sharp look, "and now they're even lower since I can't be caught unawares."

The pair then move towards the noise, collecting flowers and herbs along the way.

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Freya is quick to follow Nezon, this time pulling Regina along with her. The Neko doesn't say a word, focusing on keeping up with Nezon as well as keeping Regina in pace with her. Even still she holds a look of worry and empathy on her face.

Ahead of Nezon, disappointed by the lack of takers for her drinking challenge Kittycut stalks along when she sees the shoggoth running her way with Freya and Regina in pursuit. Her ears perk, and she stands in front of Nezon. She lifts her foot, then slams it, a pillar of stone from her Gaia Toss Sword Skill flinging Nezon into the air before it begins to sink back into the floor.

"Kittycut, what are you doing!" Freya shrieks, rushing under Nezon.

"I ain't gonna hit her ya dumb shit!" Kittycut roars back, "I was jus helpin ya catch 'er. I couldn't jus grab er ya know, an beside's it ain't like she'll get hert, she's probably lovin tha peasure it's givin."

"She's in a very sensitive state now, and you throwing her doesn't help!" Freya roars back, a rare bit of ferocity from the Neko, "Don't worry dear, I have you!"