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Caionna shrugs and says, "He seemed alright until he went outside. He left in a hurry, so I couldn't tell if he was mad." After a short pause, she asks, "Why? What's wrong?"
Zissou shakes his head and responds, "He seemed none too happy about the measures we took to get into his shop to find something to look for him." Cai then gives a solemn nod and questions further, "Where was he anyway?" |
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Caionna shrugs and says, "I dunno about busy. It's been kinda quiet lately." Deliberately not mentioning the fact that the unstable nature of the world caused things to halt. "Anyway, it's nice to meet you, Moxley."
Zissou nods cordially and says, "Pleasure to meet you, young man." his eyes narrowing as he catches the faint noise of the snoring, --Out in the workshop-- Zarik grunts gruffly as he attempts half-assedly clean things up... At least to make it resemble the chaos it used to be in. Learning against the wall and knocking against it with his head, he laments, "That robot was nearly finished, and now I'm never going to get it done." Letting out an exasperated sigh, he continues, "Not by myself, at least." Peering around the room after finally stopping the head pounding, he ponders, "I wonder what Aren's up to... Maybe I can rope him into helping me rebuild." Gazing out the window at the pile of scrap, "Or maybe clean it up at the very least." |
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Responding to Moxley, Cai says, "For the most part, it's self-service. However, I reserve the right to cut anyone off from the drinks, in one form or another." As a display of what she meant, she nonchalantly taps on the counter, rendering the ale in Moxley's stein into root beer in a manner tat isn't evident until he takes a swig.
After a moment, Zarik comes back into the main building and looks the room over. Spotting Moxley behind the bar, he walks over and taps Mox on the breastplate. "Hmm... Silver? Awful soft material to be trusting to protect you, eh?" His expertise in armorcraft showing through. Turning his attention elsewhere, he says, "Hope no one got too comfortable. I need some help." Shooting his gaze toward Bel and Zissou, as if expecting them to jump to offer their assistance, he continues, "I gotta go find one of my buddies and start finding materials to rebuild what our mage friends here decided to destroy of mine." |
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Shouldn't the title be "Making chocolate pudding at 2AM because I've lost control opf my life" or am I sticking too close to the original script?
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Zarik looks at the cat that just appeared, then looks at Moxley. With a snicker, he quips, "A paladin named Windham? I bet you have detractors that call you 'Windbag. I do not envy you." |
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"All I know is that I stepped out for a bit to visit a friend a few dimensions over for supplies," Zarik begins, "Then these chuckle heads" motioning at Bel and Zissou, "decided to go on an arcane hayday on my security robot that I was working on."
Grabbing a glass and tossing some ice into it, he continues, "Now I need to figure out why the thing powered up, attacked, then subsequently got turned into a pile of scrap." Pouring some scotch into the glass of ice and taking a sip, he finally introduces himself, "The name's Zarik, by the by, the handyman that likes to pretend to be a swordsman." Hearing the introduction, Zissou remembers he hadn't introduced himself to the newcomers either, "Zissou Angara, good sers. Forgive me for my lack of formality." |
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Is this a bad idea? Probably.
Gonna open the floodgates anyway. |
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"Nah, different guy. The first guy's more of an informal business partner I get some of my more high-tech components from." Zarik backhandedly replies, "This guy's another handyman-type. Kinda like me, but he pretends to be a healer instead of a tank. Big dude, kinda looks like a dragon. At least moreso than Cai and I do, given our heritage."
Zissou places a paw thoughtfully on his snout, and questions, "Are you speaking of whom I think you are speaking?" "I dunno, maybe?" Zarik shrugs, "Why? Kinda not giving me much to work with." "Based on your description, he is quite the mountain of a man. Like you said, likes to moonlight as one who heals, but is better at working with leather and wood. Not unlike your metallurgy." Zissou begins, "If so, you may be referring to another of my proteges." Zarik thinks for a bit and replies, "Actually, yeah. How about that shit! Small world, eh?" turning to Cai, he asks, "Why didn't you tell me you knew Aren?" Caionna zones back in from the thought she drifted off to, and responds, "Uh... I didn't know you knew him. In fact, I don't really know him all that well. I studied thaumaturgy at the guild, he studied conjury. We barely interacted." In an attempt to reign in the distraction caused by answering Bel, Zarik scruffs the fur between the cat's ears and says, "So who are you, Pussums?" |
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Didn't you have another one, or was it deleted?
If it's not buried in the subforum here, it's buried in the landfill. Didn't feel like digging through either. Favorite video game of all time? From all of vidya's antiquity: Zelda: LttP My current vidya smack addiction is Final Fantasy XIV: Heavensward, though. Really feeling withdrawal from not having an active subscription for nearly two months. Stormblood is coming next summer and it is kinda exciting. |
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It was snowing last I checked, but that was hours ago. Kinda sitting in my room, ignoring whatever's going on outside. |
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"Kawa, huh?" Zarik notes, "Name's vaguely familiar."
Looking the cat over, he shakes his head, "Nah, you can't be him. Right?" with a chuckle, he adds, "You're too tiny and decidedly less, uh... Robotic." |
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Zariki perks a brow at Moxley's assertion of his duty. Audicly clearing his throat, he says in a deliberately challenging tone, "And it's my job to assure that none of our guests step out of line." Finishing his drink, he adds, "Not sure if you've noticed, but you're sitting in a bar in a pocket dimension created by a demigoddess." He motions at Cai, "Also, you may want to stay your sword by the mention that you're also in the company of some of the best and brightest wizards in the entirety of the multiverse."
Refilling his drink, he says with a nod, "But don't let that affect your judgment." Taking another drink, he answers the query, "He's just another of my friends. He's one of my workshop buddies. We occasionally go out on a venture or two." Turning his attention to Kawa, he snarks, "So, you gave up the giant robot Pikachu schtick, eh?" while politely dismissing the drink offer. With a chuckle, he turns to Bel and quips, "Oh, Aren's not in trouble. I jiust haven't seen him in a while and figured he'd be fun to have around." Realizing that Zarik has taken the limelight, Cai pulls out a book and carefully opens it to begin reading. |
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Is it weird that I seem to remember you going "YOU motherfucker!" on your streams the most?
Because 90% of my streams have been randomized Pokemon, in all of it's dickish glory. In theory, if I were to freeze myself to the year 2047, would I be considered chronologically 63 but physically 33? *crickets* Uh... I guess? |
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"I never said I needed help finding him, Bel." Zarik begins, "I just need his help with a project or... Twelve. What I need help with is gathering the raw materials to get my project back off the ground."
Leaning back on his stool, he adds, "I distinctly remember you offering to help." |
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"Humor me for a tick, Mox." Zarik says flatly, "Why would you threaten him with your duty? Demons and the like are actually fairly frequent patrons here. Why? They typically know that if they try anything beyond imp trickery, that they'll have hell to pay from the scrawny-ass defacto bouncer." And he motions to himself.
Noticeably lightening up, he says, "Yeah, at one point, Kawa was a giant Pikachu android." Pulling out his phone, he flips through his picture albums until he finds a pic of the old group from Kawa's bar. The pic has a few faces of the people present, as well as a few others that aren't. He points to the yellow head with brown hair poking out of the crowd, "That's what he used to look like." He even points out the two familiar faces standing next to Kawa in the pic, "Right there's me and Cai. Looking at this now, I hardly recognise myself. Amazing what a few years and discovering a couple powers'll do to ya." For reference, the picture shows Zarik as being distinctly a few years younger and without the facial hair. Cai is wearing a similar robe to what she wears now, but her right eye is noticeably not yellow, and her hair is down, as opposed to her ponytail. |
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I just got to Poni Island in Sun. Haven't really wanted to play the last few days, which is kinda shitty, because I keep forgetting I have leppa berries growing in my Poke Palego.
I also decided to take my in-game team, competitive-ise it and try to do some laddering pn Showdown the other night. Decent record so far 
My sets, if you care: Clickity |
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Disgusting. I don't get the hype. |
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"I think it's knowing that the goddess is close enough to smite them herself that scares them into line here." Cai quips from behind her book, which she is nearing the end thereof.
Raising his glass, Zarik adds to Moxley's toast, "Definitely. Bouncing from plane to plane and dimension to dimension is still fascinating to me, even having been doing it for over a decade at this point." And then he drains his glass once again. Zissou raises a paw to concur, since he lacked a drink to join the toast. At length, he then suggests, "When shall we go fetch Arendal?" "Uh... The sooner the better, I'd say sooner rather than later. I want to take a group of four, including myself." Grabbing the bottle and pouring another drink, he is quick to add, "HOWEVER! I am requiring you and Bel to come with me, for reasons I'm sure you understand." Zissou solemnly nods, "It is only right that we assist." "So, that leaves either Kawa or Mox to come along for the ride. And I'll leave that between the two of you to decide." Zarik says, taking a gulp of his drink. Cai closes her book, raps on the counter to signify cutting Zarik off, and mentions, "Yeah, I should stay here to keep things in order." Leaning on the fourth wall a bit she says with a grin, "Besides, the quest would get boring with most of the team being from a single author." |
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Posted by SchezoThat's some old school Pokemon there. I prefer the new title for that class: Ace trainer. |
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"How good of you to ask." Zarik laughs, reaching into his bag, he pulls out a few pickaxes and hatchets, "We're gonna go mining and logging! We may even fight our way through a dungeon or two for some coffers. Dunno, haven't really decided yet." He tosses one of the picks at Bel.
The pickaxe is quite ornate and is made out of a highly polished, gold-like metal collapsible head that is attached to a varnished handle that still smells of the camphor sealant used to preserve it. The hatchets seem to be made from the same materials and are equally fancy. A close inspection of the tools would indicate that they are wrought from tempered mythrite with Zarik's insignia engraved on them. Taking note of Moxley's eagerness to join, Zarik says, "Then that settles it. Take a bit to get your supplies in order, and we'll make our way to Idyllshire probably within the hour." |
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