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november catch-all
Who: Ursula/Chariot (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
beariot), Scathach (scatmaam), and Eileen the Crow (crowsfeat
When: Throughout November
Where: Various
What: Quests! Anything else you can think of, too!
Warnings: Possibly NSFW. Will label where needed!
beariot), Scathach (scatmaam), and Eileen the Crow (crowsfeatWhen: Throughout November
Where: Various
What: Quests! Anything else you can think of, too!
Warnings: Possibly NSFW. Will label where needed!
Got a quest prompt? Leave it here! Or anything, really! As for what quests the three are participating in this month:Ursula/ChariotVeggie Tales Prurient Petals Site of the Last Stand
ScathachHelp Wanted: Salty Seadog Shawl About Love Prurient Petals Not All It Seems
Eileen the CrowClean Up & Clear Out Not All It Seems
Scoothoot
But, he's just a petalwolf with a good nose that can range around, and so she allows him to. All she has to do is tug on the magic and he'll return, after all. She looks to the sky, looks back around at the topography, and slows her steps a bit.] We should be getting close. Tamash should be back with good news soon, I imagine.
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She could smell several flowers in the distance, but wasn't fully certain it was what they were after. She had faith in Tamash's instincts, though. ]
Very well. Do you need to rest, for the moment, my lady?
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She pauses, raising her head a little, as though to get a better vantage deeper into the woods, considering the question... and then shakes her head.] I may have spent a couple weeks injured, but I've been quick to get back into fighting shape. It helps that I have been hired to instruct fencing.
[Gives her something to do to get her out of the house, gives her money, gives her social interaction. Things all quite important for someone that could otherwise very easily isolate themselves and tread a dangerous path.] A quick jaunt to the Wildes should be doable. My leg and knee healed admirably.
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The local fauna is likely to see me as a predator, anyways, and avoid.
[ But it wasn't the fauna they were after, in the end... ]
But if you're so certain of your footing, should we make a game of it? A race to the edge of this wood?
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[Honestly, if they don't parse Scathach for a predator, they'll parse Maria for one. The scent of a Hunter may have left her a while ago, but the demeanor remained.
... A race. She huffs a noise that's briefly amused - not the first one she's made, but the first in a while, and looks out over the woods.]
You mean, toward that copse of trees, then? Toward where Tamash disappeared?
[Honestly, she shouldn't entertain the idea. A race, like a child, but a run wouldn't be too bad, especially as a way to ensure her leg still is good after all this time.] Very well. We'll make a short race of it.
[She won't even teleport to cheat. She has the leg-length advantage anyway, though she isn't quite sure how the Monster traits will work for Scathach's advantage.]
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scathach // not all it seems!
Keeping his sword in hand, Keith peers this way and that for any signs of lizards or shades before turning to address his quest companion. ]
Hey, Shadow. You see anything?
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See, no... but there is a peculiar scent about. Keep your guard up, lad.
[ Not that he needed her to remind him. The whole area had a creeping dread to it, as if they were walking into some forbidden place, where creatures like them were not welcome... and would soon be shown why. ]
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[ Judging from his tense body language, he absolutely doesn't need to be told twice, and getting the confirmation that the area smells suspect only serves to rachet that tension up. According to the coven, the lizard was probably the size of a Labrador, but the forest has more than lizards living in it.
As they follow the trail, they get to a point where it bifurcates down two separate paths, both leading into different sections of forest. Keith gives Scathach a look.]
You think its trying to split us up?
[ Or is that paranoid? Not like the coven had said the lizard was an animal with predatory instincts like divide and conquer. ]
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[ She'd read the reports on the beast. She knew well its propensity towards that sort of thing. But she also had faith in herself, in Keith, in their ability to handle themselves should they end up parted.
What's more, she had a plan for that, reaching in her satchel to pull out something, a strange silver-looking herb, but one that didn't harm her to touch, passing it towards him. ]
This is Whisper Grass. We'll split up, and if we find something, we use these to talk to one another, instead of our watches. Their signal travels across natural ether, and will be stronger in these woods.
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Alright. We'll mark the bark on the trees as we go so there's a clear trail to follow if we have to meet back up in a pinch.
[ He gives Scathach a nod, tucking his grass securely away. ]
I'll take the left fork. If I spot anything I'll let you know immediately.
[ A beat. ]
Remind me again, did the Coven want the lizard brought back dead or alive?
[ Because one of those things is gonna be waaaaay easier than the other if this thing turns out to be hostile. ]
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Scathach; nsfw times will be had by all
She honestly loved coming back to her girlfriend's warmth, or being there to receive Shadow whenever she came back.
Needless to say, she loved her as intensely now as she did back since day one. And so Jill had something a little special in mind for the evening. She returned back to her shared bedroom with Shadow and gave her girlfriend the usual "I'm home" kiss before walking inside proper.
Her work uniform wasn't all that different from what she wore back in Glitch City, down to the short skirt. Jill was comfortable in it, so she didn't really mind, and she knew Shadow enjoyed the show as well.]
Miss me?
[That wouldn't be the only show Shadow would get, though.
Maybe she'd notice, or maybe she wouldn't. Either way, Jill was wearing no underwear beneath that little short skirt of hers...]
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Always...
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Their lips pulled away, and the bartender let out a pleased hum. Her excitement hadn't stopped at the scent Shadow had picked up, but had also left her rather wet. Jill made her way to their bed, sitting down and taking a load off.
Of course, she purposely crossed her legs, which made the skirt hike up along her thighs, and looked right at her love.]
Anything interesting happen while I was out?
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[ It was idle chat, but entirely empty of any real meaning. Taking on a part-time job wasn't really a big deal by any stretch for either of them, even if it was at the bar. Her eyes, and mind, were completely elsewhere, gaze locked to those thighs as she licked her lips. ]
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Sounds a like a good opportunity. Someone like you...
[She shifted in place, crossing her other leg, but not without being purposely slow with the switch.]
I know firsthand how you handle yourself, and others.
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Ursula/Chariot
Once their duties at the refugee school were done for the day and all the kids had left, she made her way back to their office where sure enough, Chariot was already waiting.]
I'm here, mom! What did you want to talk to me about?
[She took a seat next to her.]
Is everything alright?
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[ Well. "Fine" was doing a lot of heavy lifting in that statement. Honestly she still wasn't absolutely certain where she ultimately fell in the whole thing. Reconciliation with Croix was not something so easily said and done, and they both had a long way to go in repairing their relationship. But if anyone deserved to hear about the matter from Chariot, first, it was definitely her daughter. ]
Do you... remember me telling you about Croix Meridies?
[ But first she... might want to gauge how Monika would even react. ]
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[Her tone, was not the worst it could've sounded like.
Chariot had told her practically everything, and naturally, it didn't sit well with Monika. In the same way that Chariot loved and supported her, she felt the exact same way. So the idea of someone who had wronged her was now there with them... It didn't exactly sit well with her.
However, Chariot had also told her about how Croix had realized her mistakes.
If her mother could accept Monika despite what she'd done, shouldn't she offer the same?]
What's got you bringing her up like this?
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Croix had hurt her mother, after all. Pretty severely. But she at least didn't seem angry about that, when the name was brought up. ]
Well, she's... among the new mirrorbound.
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[So that's why. Honestly Monika just sighed put on as much of a smile as she could.]
Honestly, what can I really say? I think you already know how I feel about her.
I know she's still important to you, and it sounds like she regrets a lot of what she's done.
It'd be pretty hypocritical of me to not even give her an opportunity.
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Eileen and I swear that I did not mean to tag this so late!
It was sometime after finally getting her sense beaten back into her and finally getting a bondmate, Leanne was not only able to move around without the help of the cart but also, finally took upon herself a look at the quests. Feeling more determined than ever to work hard for her witch and bondmate.
Upon seeing the one that was pleading for help, the Heron turned Naga decided it was them that she can help out. Leanne could feel her anger building when she saw the sight of all the garbage and trash piling up.
"They... They are not true nobles..."
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"This is the sort of thing you grow used to seeing, spending time in these parts of the world..."
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".... it is horrible to see... I have half of a mind to go to them and give them a piece of it."
She sighs and studies the other woman. "... are the nobles like this in your world, my lady?"
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"In my world and this, nobility is simply privilege. It is circumstances of birth, a random chance decided by nothing. Wealth and status gifted for nothing, and used for nothing but to further secure that wealth and status," Eileen reached to dig out what appeared to be a well-worn stuffed toy, a cute looking dragon...
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She frowns as she listens to her companion. "How cruel... They truly do not deserve such things." She somehow knew better than to ask if there were good nobles, not after hearing what they do. "Does anyone help those in need?" She blinks as she notices the doll.
"How cute. It just needs a little love and it will be good as new."
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