Tales of the Journey - A Fantasy Role Play.

[NixNoodleNumbat]

Bellmaine pulled a few coins out of her bag and gave them to the man. "You're not a reject. Here, have some coffee." Bellmaine handed
E-to one of the many hot, full mugs of coffee that sat on the table.

 

[Delta2 23]

Gina surfaced and was immediately blown over the dge.

"Crap," she said to herself.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Augustine went into the coffee shop and dug around in the small sack of gold for the right amount of change, ordering some black tea. Saki was in line next and recieved an iced mocha, both sitting down with the others.

 

[thatoneguy]

merlin walked over to the others and asked "sooo... you all herd the voice?"

 

[duckluv]

Warui walked out of a store with four rolls of fabric, several spools of embroidery thread, and a small bone needle under an arm. She was a bit stunned by the horrible attitude of the shopkeeper, who had snapped at her when she asked the quality of the cloth and made her pay a much higher price than the items were worth. She hadn't felt like fighting, so she'd payed the price. Luckily she still had a few gold coins, and she didn't want much more.
Going into a different store, Warui looked through a selection of combs and chose a simple wooden one over the expensive, prettier ones. As she stood in the street, looking over the things she'd bought and thinking of what else she should buy with the money she had left, she realized that something was missing.
A weapon.
Sure, she has a basket of poison apples, but it's not like you could invite your enemies to a sudden picnic. Warui peered into the other stores and found one that looked suitable. Walking into the dark building, she squinted to see in the gloom. There were gleaming daggers and jeweled knives, but she walked past those into a second part of the shop.
This was filled with rejected things; curved arrows, leather cases that had been blanketed with mould, and the like. The room stank, but Warui searched onward; finally the winged woman found what she had been looking for.
The sword looked as though it had once been beautiful, but neglect had gotten it rusted. The rust wasn't deep, Warui saw; with a good sanding it would be as good as new. Picking up some polish on the way to the front of the store, she asked the shopkeeper, "How much will these cost?"
Quickly passing his eyes over her coins and counting how much she had, he said gruffly, "Six gold coins."
"What-?!" she started, knowing that the rusted sword was worth nothing to most people and that the polish wasn't nearly the price he was asking.
"Do you want them or not?" he hissed, holding out a hand.
Sighing, she dumped nearly all of her coins into his palm. Quickly the greedy man snatched his hand back. Pouring the coins into a can, he waved towards the door. "Now git!"
Warui glared at him as she left the shop, wondering if anyone was nice in this town. Tearing off a long and wide strip from the bottom of her dress, she wrapped it around her things and tied the edges together in a knot, slinging the bundle over her shoulder.
She saw Gina fall and her eyes widened in surprise. Holding tightly to her bag, Warui lifted into the air and sped over, her midnight colored wings beating against the sky.

 

[Ec_Prokta]

((Geez, what is it with me playing the cute, broken little girl?

That One Guy, this town is the only place with coffee in this whole world, and it's spelled E-to.))

"O-Of course I did, Merlin..." E-to looked at Bellmaine, her lips attempting to curl up into a smile. "U-Um, could you please help m-me shop? I-If it's not... not too much trouble..."

 

[Delta2 23]

"What is this place?!" Gina hissed to the roaring wind, as it tore her from the gruond and threw her against a shop window.

it smashed.

There wasn't even a cut on her.

 

[NixNoodleNumbat]

Quote:
"Of course I'll help you!" Bellmaine nodded. "Victoria will too." Victoria, who had been in monkey form and chasing the people in the store, came over to them."
I gtg.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

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The shop owner, a fat woman who closely resembled a pig with blonde curly hair and an expensive fur coat, rushed to the front of the store, the glass shattering all over her goods. Completely ignoring the girl who fell and broke her window, she sank to her knees and cried out in a nasal, snorting voice, "My shop! My goods! My window! Everything's all ruined!" The lady ran her hands through a mixture of glass shards and items, letting them seep through her open fingers. "NOOOOOOOO!!!!"

 

[Delta2 23]

Quote:
The shop owner, a fat woman who closely resembled a pig with blonde curly hair and an expensive fur coat, rushed to the front of the store, the glass shattering all over her goods. Completely ignoring the girl who fell and broke her window, she sank to her knees and cried out in a nasal, snorting voice, "My shop! My goods! My window! Everything's all ruined!" The lady ran her hands through a mixture of glass shards and items, letting them seep through her open fingers. "NOOOOOOOO!!!!"

Gina didn't dare to open her eyes unless she saw her body beaten, cut and bloodied.
She heard an odd grunting sound behind her. It must be a pig she thought. But pigs can't speak/ Am I going insane?

She tentatively opened an eye. her body was fine, everything moved: she seemed to have been totally unaffected by the fall.

Then she saw the pig-like woman. "ARGH!" she screeched.