EC Session 8.2

Morning, Merch 3 Boltday. //
This was a party. It could be noted here: quite the mess. It's hard to overstate the general exhaustion.
Still, the sun rises eventually - as do our heroes.
Hector is passed-out on the floor with a cover half-slung over him and a party hat on his face.
Pak is asleep in the highest, most out-of-the-way place he could find.
Riia is sitting alone on a roof overlooking the party. She had a drink last night. And she has a lot of hilarious memories.
Pak finds himself on the roof of one of the taller buildings - overlooking Riia, as it turns out.
Pak: "Myaaaao."
Pak yawwwns out loudly.
Pak: "Oh, Riia! Did you want to keep away from your fans too?"
Hector snores drunkenly. ((Think Kyle in Lunar 1 and you're about right.))
ORN didn't really care what he was doing as long as people answered questions when he had them
Riia looks at Pak, and considers for a moment, then shrugs and nods - 'kinda,' essentially.
Sakha in particular finds herself with a new (Crusader's) cloak. Memories of exactly when and how she got it are blurry, save of Hector putting it on her when her clothes got damaged.
Pak: "I eventually had to phase-shift away. They kept trying to get me drunk and stuff…"
[OOC] ORN: if you can give me 10 minutes, some moving truck just showed up with a large tv that now has to get downstairs out of nowhere
Riia nods commiseratingly
[OOC] WC GM: Sure, sure.
Eric_Lionheart yawns and wakes up slowly.
Pak wags his tail, blushing. "It was fun and all, but I don't think I'm ready to add another 100 girls to my list of 'might have had my children'."
Pak: "So I slept up here, where it'd be easier to go undiscovered and unkidnapped."
Riia gives Pak the thumbs-up.
Pak :3
Sakha rouses tiredly
Eric senses something. Something…formal. Radiating soberness as it picks through the rubble…not in line of sight, but somehow familiar…
The back of Eric's mind suggests that he is being hunted.
Hector slowly opens his eyes and brushes the hat off of his face. "Pfthththth!" He coughs a couple of times. "…I don't remember being on my back."
[OOC] ORN: back
Sakha: "Where are we? I can't remember…"
Pak …
Eric_Lionheart blinks, and puts on his glasses quickly and grabbing his staff, using Sight to see if he can spot his would be hunter at a distance.
Pak does, suddenly, look around and check his own clothing state and such just to make sure there WASN'T someone who managed to find him.
Sakha yawns
Riia looks out over the mess.
Pak managed to get to safety…this time.
Sight soon yields the coordinates of Eric's seeker - but does not focus well on moving things.
Hector slowly sits up and pulls his knees to his chest. "Probably drunk last, unless someone pulled one a'those…mind-wipes on me."
Pak whews.
Hector rubs his temples. "I'm leaving words outta my sentences!"
Eric_Lionheart at least knows the genereal direction of the seeker and can prepare accordingly. He looks around first to figure out precisely where he is.
ORN heading to Refuge Library, for the information that's needed at this time
[OOC] Hector: 'cause robots can't get drunk, 'cept for that one time with the lava.
[OOC] ORN: makes for a pretty boring life sometimes
Eric finds himself in the street. A few overturned tables over yonder might make a good hiding place/impromptu barricade.
There are many lightly dozing partiers with him.
Not much food, fortunately - people ate anything that could spoil overnight, though there are several crackers and the like still available.
But this street is SO going to need a sweeper, after the large things - tables and people - are cleared.
Eric_Lionheart takes cover at the tables and watches the direction the seeker is coming from.
Pak yawns.
Pak starts heading out to find… uhh, who to find.
Pak goes to find Felicia! Where could she be.
Riia starts devising a way to clean the streets rapidly and easily.
Hector tries to stand up, using something as support. "Musta been outta practice if a few drinks can do me in like that."
Riia tries to do so in a way that will cause less damage than the moogle method. Do they ever think about consequences?
Step, step, step…Eric's vision is a little blurry, but it comes into focus on seeing the one looking for him…
???: "There you are. Good to see you woke before the others."
Eric_Lionheart blinks, and comes out of cover, looking relieved.
[OOC] Riia: "It will make you easier to kill, without your support…"
The lady stands firm among the crowd, dirt and litter seeming to shy away from her presence. She does not exactly glow with white magic…well, she does to those sensitive to magic.
[OOC] Riia: Oooh, or <???> = <Biggs>!
[OOC] Riia: But no, that's someone's mom; probably Cassie.
She almost looks like Cassandra's mother, before her descent.
[OOC] Riia: Oooh, Eric's mom!
???: "I am informed you have been getting along quite well with Cassandra, even though she now possesses no magic."
Eric_Lionheart walks over calmly.
The lady keeps her stony gaze upon Eric, locking eye contact.
Hector looks around, wondering what happened to Sakha. He has a hazy memory of being around her.
Eric_Lionheart nods. "Yeah, quite well…"
???: "I see. Have you proposed to her?"
Sakha is in just as hazy a state not far away from him.
Eric_Lionheart blushes deeply. "Umm…no…not yet…been a bit busy."
Hector rubs his eyes and blinks a couple times. "Oh, so THAT's where I am." He takes a deep breath and does a bit of walking.
Pak crawls around the rooftops, looking for Felicia.
ORN will grab breakfast through the castle walls… its easier that way.
Hector slowly walks, so as not to lose his balance, over to Sakha. "Hey. You feelin' alright?"
Sakha: "Mm…"
she says still kinda drowsy, she must have drank too much too…
Hector: "Not exactly the best night for all of us. And where was Pak to make sure that this kinda thing wouldn't happen, anyway?"
Pak calls. "Feliciaaaa~ Where are youuuu?"
???: "Not…yet."
The lady hmms. "Why not?"
Felicia 's ear perks. She looks up, having wandered off around town earlier before everyone got up. She could have sworn she heard her name…
Eric_Lionheart sighs a bit. "Don't know if she's ready yet either…plus with everything going on…"
Sakha: "What? What happened, hm?"
Hector puts his hand on her shoulder. "C'mon, let's get some breakfast, gather the troops, 'n figure out our next move."
ORN breakfasts on the castle walls. They taste of strong defense!
Hector: "Oh, uh…I think we got really, really drunk."
The lady taps Eric on the forehead. "Eric. I. Want. GRANDCHILDREN."
[OOC] ORN: run, eric, RUN!
Pak continues crawling around.
Eric_Lionheart blinks. "Well…umm…I'll propose soon then?" He's completely out of his element now it seems.
ORN makes his way through, and down to the library: information on necessary modifications to attain luna with pure force, in case teleportation effects were to prove limited or shielded against… not to mention … .
Felicia finds her way to her quarters - unused in months, and a bit dusty. Mail is piled near the front.
MotherOfEric: "Good."
She smiles. "And just to make sure you do, I'm making you head of the family. The head can't be the head for long without having an heir."
Sakha heads away to breakfast with Hector still fuzzy from overdrinking
Felicia coughs a bit, from the dust. It seemed like only yesterday she spent day after day here on duty… She goes to look through the pile of mail.
ORN will try and find/grab any reports/notes that may have been made on the Series in the past… and see if there's anything he can combine with the carried library in case shields need to be broken.
Eric_Lionheart is about to say something else, then stops in his tracks. "…What?"
ORN finds little information on his series. Perhaps Forestburg, where he was made.
Felicia finds bill, bill, junk, congratulations on promotion, junk, bill, invitation to social event a month ago, bill…not much of immediate interest.
MotherOfEric: "You heard. I have brought the symbols with me."
Sakha and Hector find the town is largely asleep. Almost everyone was at the party, it seems.
Eric_Lionheart seems quite puzzled.
[OOC] Hector: Doesn't Eric's mom have a name?
[OOC] Eric Lionheart: Hell if I remember what it is. >.>
[OOC] Hector: I thought we established this the last time we were in Refuge.
[OOC] WC GM: Yep.
Pak myaawwwwns.
Pak stops and sits at his current perch, a lamppost.
[OOC] WC GM: That's why ORN's not finding much in Refuge City, but might find more in Forestburg.
[OOC] ORN: eh, that part was a minimum thing; more important at this exact moment being the other listed things, for ORN
The lady shoves a metal headband and a staff at Eric.
ORN finds that digging through the nonelectronic paper library will take a while. But digitize the information he can!
Felicia shrugs, she wasnt expecting much else. She tosses it back in the pile, heading outside with a stretch.
Eric_Lionheart blinks and takes them, looking them over.
ORN will comit what he can to the datacrystal while searching
As Felicia heads out the door, a torn bandana hung over one of her bedposts catches her eye.
Sakha: "Doesn't look like getting food will be easy if we want it hot…"
MotherOfEric: "The Heavenly Axis. It's a secret treasure of our family - it will make your healing magic even more effective. That coronet is just a symbol."
Felicia blinks. "What's this?" She investigates it.
Eric Lionheart: "I've never heard of these before…"
Felicia barely touches the bandana when her memories come flooding back - the waves, the screams, the gray fins…and Marcus, fighting the monsters off while she clung to the raft. This and his sword are all she has left of him.
Eric's mother winks. "It's a family secret. Make sure it stays that way."
Hector is holding hands with Sakha as they walk, looking around for someplace to get breakfast and maybe a hangover cure.
Sakha and Hector find one restaurant - sleepy, but not exactly empty; a few of the others who have risen apparently had the same idea.
ORN: "… If no traces of extra-atmospheric attempts have been made here… Then perhaps the volcannon…"
Eric_Lionheart nods, putting the coronet on.
Hector points with his non-holding hand. "Hey, how 'bout there?"
Sakha: "Better than nothing."
Felicia jumps back, clutching her hand. It had been long since she had felt those images this strongly.
A tired looking barkeep looks up as Hector and Sakha enter. "'Ey there. Here." She puts a couple shot glasses with medicinal-looking contents on thw bar, in front of two empty stools.
ORN does indeed find no research on leaving the atmosphere - except for a few recent reports about Kupostein's work.
Hector lets go of Sakha's hand and picks them both up. "Picked up on it without us having to say anything, huh? Thanks." He hands one to Sakha. "Bottoms up!" He downs it in one go.
ORN: "that work was too low, too unsafe… even with self-modifications and using it as a launch point for an overlayed trombe… no… distance uncertain…"
All traces of Hector's hangover vanish. He still feels tired, though.
Sakha: "I think it's the general state of the entire city."
She downs hers
Sakha gets the same experience.
Eric_Lionheart hmms thoughtfully. "I suppose if I'm going to propose to Cassie, I'll need a ring…"
Barkeep: "Ayup. Ah hope hash browns an' eggs will do ya, 'cause that's what we're serving."
Hector: "As long as they taste like what they look like, I'm not gonna complain."
ORN: "And as long range teleportation could be disrupted by grav directly… … … The others will need warning of the impending amusement."
Hector puts the glass down. "It's a long story. Don't worry about it."
Eric's mother puts one in his hand before he can finish the sentence. "This is what your father used to propose to me."
ORN sets off
[OOC] Riia: "Look. If we're very, very lucky, it might be poison."
Eric_Lionheart blinks and nods. "Thank you…"
The barkeep raises an eyebrow. "They do indeed." She scoots back to the kitchen briefly, emerging with two plates which she puts in front of the pair, with silverware.
Hector takes a seat, and begins to eat.
Eric's mother GRINS. "So. Can I expect to have them on the way by, say, end of Pyril? Don't wanna rush you."
[OOC] Hector: Shouldn't you change back, Saiai?
Felicia narrows her eyes and grabs the bandana again, holding it tightly. Holding it high, she looks it over, before tying it across her forehead. She'll take this memento with her.
[OOC] Hector: Or are you pinging out AGAIN?
[OOC] WC GM: End of Pyril being about 35 days hence.
[OOC] ORN: … that's a month from now
Felicia sees the sword as well, on the mantle. The dust seems to have avoided it.
[OOC] ORN: may wanna hold off on that what with the whole lunar assault ;p ^^;;;;
Eric_Lionheart blinks. "Well…we'll see. Think the world needs a bit of saving first."
Pak myaans.
Felicia picks it up, looking it over. It's probably dull, having not been used in years.
MotherOfEric: "So? Do two things at once. You'll be taking rest breaks while doing that, won't you?"
[OOC] Riia: Bah, it turns out the reason Cassie has been so quiet today is because she's been horking her morning sickness guts out
Felicia finds the blade to be surprisingly sharp.
Eric_Lionheart blushes. "Well…it does seem that breaks do occur quite often…"
Eric's mother nods enthusiastically.
Felicia: "…Wut."
Eric Lionheart: "…I just realized I don't know where Cassie is. I better go find her."
Pak is still looking around, but doesn't seem to want to move from the top of this lamppost. It's… comfy, somehow.
Looking a little closer - she finds the scabbard was a trick scabbard, sharpening the sword when it was inserted. It has kept the edge all this time, even refined it a bit when jolted by earthquakes or being bumped.
ORN will inform whoever he finds first before heading out for more information at the PMA ruins… now that they might be edible within an acceptable timeframe
MotherOfEric: "You do that. And remember. GRANDCHILDREN!"
Eric Lionheart: "You've told me several times already…I'm pretty sure I can remember."
ORN finds Hector and Sakha.
ORN: "This Unit brings most interesting news."
Hector: "Hm?"
ORN: "Also, several holes have appeared in the Refuge Palace's walls. Inadequate structural integrity is suspected."
Hector: "That's probably something you should discuss with the Regeant and not us."
ORN: "In any case… The liklihood of a kupostein … contraption… being an acceptable launch point even for an appropriately overlayed Trombe Unit leaves This Group with several issues regarding travel to the lunar surface."
Hector: "Issues, such as?"
ORN: "… lack of a atmospheric intake, lack of power, and lack of air for you."
ORN: "Teleportation may be… ill advised. If possible it would still prove the most expedient method, however."
ORN: "Given current information and research, it is likely the ideal method would be to apply tactics used against Pyr."
ORN: "In other words… Fire the Volcannon one more time."
Felicia gives it a swing and a thrust, testing out its balance.
The sword is well balanced - a little heavy on the blade end, but she can compensate for that.
Felicia has obtained Kifuutou (Ultima Weapon) and Torn Bandana (Hanya Helmet)!
Eric_Lionheart goes to find Cassie!
ORN: "This Unit will seek some necessary information in the meantime, and will be travelling to Forestburg later this day. However, it would be advisable to ready yourselves for such a trip."
Eric finds Cassandra - deeply asleep. His mother does not give chase.
Eric_Lionheart blinks and looks around at where he found Cassandra, pondering if he has to move her somewhere more…comfy.
ORN: "In the liklihood that another one of those monster's contraptions were built, an alternative use may be found for it. Consider the possibility of grav's defeat causing a lapse in return capabilities, especially should pak's abilities lack the required range."
Cassandra seems too deeply asleep to care just now.
ORN: "This Group may wish to take it, and the Trombe Unit, along for the ride, so as to return some day."
Hector: "I figured we'd be taking Trombe with us right into the mouth of hell."
Hector: "And I'm sure if we didn't, he'd follow us."
ORN: "Fakir should prove useful in controlling it; assimilation of the volcannon should ensure a more stable structure and firing path, with lesser damage to the region."
ORN: "For now… This Unit hopes the old targetting systems remain intact enough to learn from."
Hector: "Hm, alright."
Felicia puts it away, putting it at her side. "I'll take you with me, then…" She heads back outside after a small wave of nostalgia, pondering what the others were up to, feeling like she was followed earlier. "Hello?"
Fakir, speaking of, is either asleep with or meditating while cuddling Ahiru, on the street near where Eric woke. It is impossible to tell which, but he looks extremely comfortable.
ORN: "Ready yourselves. This may be the last celebration before the Grav Core's annihilation."
Felicia spots Pak on a lamp post.
Pak: "Hi Felicia. :O"
Pak swishes his kitty tail.
Pak: "I don't really know where everyone is."
Hector: "Kind of figured that."
Hector turns to Sakha. "Hey, you wanna meet my parents?"
[OOC] Hector: I figure my parents are gonna give me SOMETHING, right?
Felicia blinks. "…Ah. What are you doing way out here in the barracks?"
[OOC] WC GM: In a manner of speaking.
Pak: "I was wandering around looking for you!"
ORN: "No others shall ever take This World."
Sakha blinks. "Why should I? Parents aren't much use…"
[OOC] Sakha: Poor opinion of parents HO
Pak: "Because I found Riia, and Neesan and Niichan are probably together…"
ORN walks off, and will head towards the gates
Hector: "Well, I mean…"
Pak: "And ORN eats things, and Eric and Cassie are probably okay…"
Pak: "…Ahiru's with Fakir, I think…"
Pak: "So you're the one left out."
Pak counted on his fingers."
Hector: "I just think you should meet them. They might like you, you know."
Hector: "…even if they won't say it."
Felicia: "A-Ah… I was just looking around in my old room. Nostalgia and all."
Pak: "Ah, alright."
Pak: "Just wanted to make sure. :O"
Felicia adusts her bandana.
Pak: "Come on, let's go find everyone~"
Pak sliiiides down the pole and hops off, climbing off and looking around.
Hector: "Look, just think of it as an opportunity to get outta town for a little bit."
Felicia nods with a smile. "Alright."
Pak smells food!
Pak !
Pak: "Foodsmell!"
Pak follows it.
Felicia follows after. "Always with the food."
Sakha: "Well… maybe… Why not… Resting is boring."
Pak's nose leads him and Felicia right to the restaurant where Sakha and Hector are.
Hector smiles. "Well, there you go!"
The barkeep looks up as Pak gets to the door. "Well, don't you look chipper?"
Pak: "Hello~"
Pak: "Oh, good! It's Hector and Sakha."
Barkeep: "Here!"
She plates up another serving of hash brown and eggs for Pak - and then another for Felicia, on spotting her.
Felicia: "Morning~"
Riia follows Pak and Felicia on rooftops.
Riia manages to evade the barkeep's eye - for the moment.
Pak eat!
Pak: "Mmmnn. We need to regather, ORN and omnomnom Ahiru are still mmph"
Hector: "Oh. Mornin', Pak."
The barkeep blinks, and plates up a second serving for Pak.
Pak: "And the Lionhearts too"
Hector: "I was actually thinking about going back to Shaft, to introduce Sakha to my parents."
Pak mmn?
Pak looks up.
Pak: "…"
Pak nod!
Hector: "You're welcome to come along. I'm sure they'd be happy to see you."
Pak: "Mmm!"
Pak swallows.
Pak: "Okay."
Pak: "I haven't been back to shaft in ages~"
Sakha looks sulky.
Felicia: "I never did get to investigate that place fully…"
Felicia: "We got sort of sidetracked with everything happening."
Hector: "You can look around while we're doing what we gotta do, if you want."
Pak: "I'm curious if there's something interesting we forgot there."
Hector laughs. "You never know!" ((Scene change to Shaft, to get things rolling?))
[OOC] WC GM: Sure.
And so the party wanders over to Shaft - after collecting Eric, and the still-napping Cassandra, Ahiru, and Fakir.
[OOC] Pak: Do we ride on Ark or Tromby?
Ahiru quacks.
Ark greets the party as they leave the city. Trombe is apparently still being worked upon.
Pak: "Ooh!"
Pak: "With Ark we'll be there in SECONDS."
And so they are.
Well, 60 to 120 seconds, but still.
Hector: "That was certainly fast and expedient and not at all a waste of our valuable time."
Pak: "@_@"
Pak looks dizzy.
That is probably why Fakir and Cassandra, at least, are *still* asleep as the party touches down outside Shaft.
Hector looks to his right and notices a lampshade sitting on the ground for no reason.
Pak hm.
Someone hung a lampshade on Ark, possibly.
It must have fallen off on landing.
[OOC] Hector: At least someone sees what I did there.
[OOC] WC GM: Quite.
Hector steps off, and takes Sakha's hand. "C'mon. :D"
Pak anyway, descends from Ark and looks around Starter Town HQ.
Hector pulls Sakha through the town, all the way to the cemetary in the back.
There is a note out front. "Back later - we're off to the party to welcome back Hector, Pak, and Cassie."
Pak follows.
Sakha follows Hector a little sourly, but she's bored so doesn't resist.
Indeed, it seems like everyone is out just now.
Hector remembers exactly where his parents are buried.
Hector: "And here we are. Mom, Dad. This is Sakha. Actually, she's Pak's sister."
Hector easily finds one of the more prominent graves, with two names inscribed on it.
Sakha: "… ."
Pak waves to the graves. "Hi grandma and grandpa."
[OOC] ORN: he's a necromancer!
Hector: "We've been through a lot, and I feel like a dick for not coming by earlier."
Hector: "Well, I WAS here earlier, sort of. Only underground, even further than you're buried."
Pak: "We've been aaaaall over the world the last few months."
Hector puts his arm around Sakha. "I'm not going to bother asking for your blessing, 'cause I know you're okay with it. I just want you to keep watching over me."
[OOC] Hector: This is both morbid and sweet at the same time, isn't it?
[OOC] WC GM: Yes
Sakha is stiff. "This is… I don't get it…"
The graves respond with stoic silence, as always.
Hector leans forward and brushes a bit of junk off of them. "Stay safe, you two. I'll be back when this is all over."
Hector: "I wish you could've actually met them, Sakha. But this is the best I can do."
[OOC] ORN: run sakha, he's crazier than you thought
Sakha: "How can you be so… sentimental?"
Hector: "Heh. That's just the way I am."
Hector: "You probably think it's pretty horrible, or impractical, or somethin' like that, but I think it gives me strength."
Pak: "Niichan was a lot closer to his parents than we were."
Pak: "…actually, seeing this makes me feel kinda bad…"
Pak: "…Now I wanna go visit our mom and dad and our big sisters…"
Sakha: "Why? There's no reason."
Pak: "._."
Pak: "T-that's not true, neesaaan."
Hector hugs Sakha.
Pak: "If we don't stop Grav, it'd be our last chance to see them…"
Hector: "Sorry for bringin' you here. Guess I was just bein' a little foolish."
He sighs. "C'mon, Pak. If there's anythin' else to do, s'pose we should go do it."
Pak: "Kay…"
Pak seems a little disappointed in Sakha, but starts walking around and exploring.
Sakha: "… . Is there something wrong with me…?"
Hector takes Sakha's hand. "All I'm askin' is that you try."
Hector: "We've come so far, I thought maybe you'd grown a little."
Pak: "Nyu…"
Pak looks up at her.
Sakha: "It's not that easy to change. Sentiments have never gotten me anywhere…"
Pak: "That's not true at all…!"
Pak pout. ;.;
Hector: "If that's true, then why are you with us, anyway?"
Pak sighs.
Pak: "Mou…"
Pak: "I-i… I'm sorry…"
Pak suddenly hugs Sakha. ._.
[OOC] Hector: Type-As are so hard to deal with. I should know. My sister's one.
Sakha: "… Maybe a little sentiment made me follow after my brother…"
she pats Pak's head. "And it made me know so much excitement that everything else is dull and boring…"
Pak ._.
Pak: "I-i… I'm sorry I didn't recognize you when we first met again, Sakha."
Pak: "I shouldn't have been so rude and thoughtless…"
Sakha: "Who else would have- wait you don't have to answer that…"
[OOC] Riia: Frikken tsunders
Hector hugs Sakha, too.
Pak: "We-we both really care about you, Sakha. ._. I even got so worked up I did something kinda… taboo."
Pak: "But…"
Pak: "I really want you to be my sister."
Pak ._.
[OOC] ORN: wake up you guys!
[OOC] Pak: Hay I said things.
[OOC] WC GM: Waiting on Terra.
[OOC] Riia: =S
[OOC] ORN: ;.;
Sakha: "… Whatever. Let's save the world and hopefully there'll still be something interesting to do after that's done."
Pak: "._."
Pak pout. "Fine."
Pak lets go and huffs, wandering into town.
Hector: "you always have to be like that, don't you?"
Hector puts his hands in his pockets and follows Pak out.
Pak finds Shaft much the same as it ever was. Well, the hole at the bottom leading to the Dwarven lands is new, but aside from that.
Riia stalks the group, for practice.
Pak mmphs and looks around to see how everyone is.
Everyone is still gone, off to the party in Refuge City.
They apparently lacked Ark to make it back here as quickly as Pak et al did.
Pak: "Hm."
Pak checks out their old house/hideout at least.
Felicia follows Pak around for the time being.
Pak stumbles across Hector's quarters.
Literally. Looks like someone dumped Hector's lanundry in one pile some time ago, and it never got folded. This is a bachelor's room, alright.
Pak oof!
Pak forgot about that. @_@
At least Pak landed in the laundry pile.
Felicia: "Messy…"
Pak mmphs and crawls around, looking for anything interesting. He checks his own room too.
Hector checks out his old room, just for kicks.
Hector sees - clothes really should be put away, stuff he meant to read…oh, hey, his mini-shrine to his parents got knocked over. Must have been during a quake.
Hector: "Oh, man…"
He gets to work righting it.
Sakha follows and mutters about just being the way she is.
Pak, likewise, finds a carved knife, the first prize he won back on the riverboat.
Riia petpets Sakha. Oh, wait - she was gonna be hiding….eh.
Pak ooh!
Pak picks up the knife, examining it.
Hector finds a whip that his father wielded, and a crystalline helmet his mother used to wear - about his size.
Pak: "I remember this."
Pak's knife has "VALIANT" engraved along its length.
Pak: "…Curious.'
Pak holds it up/
Hector: "Hey, this is…and this…!"
Pak got a kniiiiiiife! (Valiant Knife for extra damage per Attack)
Pak ooh.
Pak equippu.
[OOC] Pak: I'll mess with Equips later.")
Pak looks around more!
Hector digs out Artemisia's Whip and a Crystal Helm. He is…*fairly* certain "Artemisia" was not his father's nickname, but rather its original wielder's.
Hector: "I've always wondered who this 'Artemisia' was. Maybe it's in the library somewhere."
Hector: "Well, s'pose that's a story for another day."
Sakha: "Hmmm…"
She thinks if she knows it from her own studies
Sakha: "She was one of the heroes that founded Refuge and kept it safe from many foul beasts."
Riia holds a hand up, waves the other under it, then drops one and points at her ears, tilting her head inquisitively.
Hector: "No kidding."
Hector chuckles. "That was certainly helpful of you."
Sakha: "You could maybe be her descendant."
Hector: "That would explain a lot of things."
Sakha: "Oh?"
Pak: "I wonder who we're descendants of?"
Pak loots other people's rooms too. :p
[OOC] Pak: Like Cassie's!
Hector: "Her heroic spirit lives on in me now. I feel it!"
Cassandra's room is locked.
The other rooms - looks like the residents of Shaft, being recently bandits, were sensible enough to take valuables with them.
Pak :X
Pak tries to pick lock.
[OOC] WC GM: Roll it.
Pak rolled 1d100 and got 7 for a total of 7
[OOC] Pak: Pass by 83
[OOC] Hector: That's a critpass, anyway.
Pak opens the door to Cassandra's room! Inside are…well, it was obvious this was a room of study.
Sakha: "Whatever makes you feel better…"
she tells Hector.
Pak: "Hm."
A swordswoman who practiced white magic out of obligation. Though, the supplies and decorations would make it useful for shared quarters for Eric and Cassandra.
Pak looks around.
Hector: "It does!"
Pak: "Maybe there's some healing items or something. She seems to love hoarding those."
Hector: "Courage runs in the family."
Riia sighs heavily
Pak looks under things~
Pak is going through Cassandra's underthings when Eric comes across him.
Pak: "Hi Eric."
Pak: "I was looking for healing items."
Pak: "Wanna help?"
Eric_Lionheart narrows his eyes and glares.
[OOC] Hector: Am I the only one who's starting to lose focus?
[OOC] Sakha: no?
[OOC] WC GM: Yeah, let's resolve this scene then logend.
Eric_Lionheart sighs and grabs Pak, to drag him out of the room. "Or you could not go though other peoples things!"
Pak oof!
Pak pouts! "B-but! ;.;"
Hector, Sakha, Felicia, and Riia are treated to the sight of Pak being dragged by his tail.
Hector chuckles. //"Curiosity killed the cat, after all."
[OOC] WC GM: And with that…

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