Rp - Gavel's Darkest Hour- Act Two Begins [7/7]

"Oh come on, of course you want it. I can do forty?"

A villager pushes through. "Miss Doushoins requests the presence of her elven guards." He hasn't seen you and seems to be going away from you.

 

"Not interested"

 

Jump and wave around for him to see us. "Hey! We're here!"

 

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"Hey sleepy head xd. its almost evening, time to set out? The dragons jsut left"

 

"Oh well. Perhaps the Academy might interest you more, you seem like the magical type." He shows you a rather fragile looking model.

He turns around away from you.
"Who was that?"

"Two more minutes."
She sits up and stretches her arms. "I wish you could have dreamt about me in better circumstances. Oh well."

 

Jump a bit more. "Here!" Wave my arms as I jump.

 

"I told you I'm just looking"

 

"haha well guess i theres lotsa stuff outside our control" i shrug

 

"So, dragons." She gets up and steps over to the window with you. "They're going out hunting. Uh, if... I maybe didn't think this through."

"Oh!" he shouts, trying to push his way towards you and falling over in the process. "Uh, probably easier if you come to me."

"Really? 36 shards!"
It doesn't seem like he's going to back down.

 

"Still no. Already told you"

 

Walk towards him and help him up. "Hey there." Smile.

 

Mercifully, another villager expresses interest in the bank models and he diverts his attention, allowing you to move on to exotic potions. The merchant there is wearing a deep blue and rather shabby robe and a hat several sizes too big. "Want some Brain Oil?", he says, his voice very raspy.

He gets to his feet and thanks you.
"Uh, weren't there supposed to be two of you?"
@Tsuyu-chan

 

"You think we should go? We wont be able to stay here for too long without supplies"

 

"I, uhm, well, my partner is back there." I point back at the place I was at.

 

"What's that?"

 

"Yes. It should work. Uh, I think." She leaves the tower and sets out towards the dragons.
"I'll try to find out where they're planning to go and avoid them. Never tried it on a dragon before, but it's the same concept, right?"

"It's oil. For your brain." He waves a bottle of viscous salmon pink liquid at you.

 

"What does it do?"

 

I walk over and raise a hand shyly.
"That's me..."

 

"i suppose. Lets go then"

 

I turn to the villager. "You said Doushoins wanted us?"