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WOAH WOAH WOAH!!!!Opinions we don't talk about the docs here, don't be lewd. :p

I would also like to continue, but Mance refuses to respond, so I'm requesting that Sora be killed, so Caster can shack it up with another Master.

No Fair Play As the rather large group arrived at the remains of the scene of the crime, Ingret simply shook his head. There was nothing in this location that would serve them in locating the bandits. And when the captain suggested that they should set up camp here, it took all of the knight's willpower not to bring the palm of his hand to his helmet and smack his protected head. That would open them up go a night raid by the bandits! It was clear that the garrison soldiers weren't taking these bandits seriously; that the would be their own undoing. Still, he did not care about these men, his main duty was to protect his own group. When Shadrak mentioned that he wanted to move on, the knight nodded; he was glad that his employer was smarter than those buffoons. "I concur. We shouldn't stop here. It's far too dangerous."

Gytha vs The Sea. Heaven or Hell! Let's Rock!!

Getting off... I think Isis might be annoyed by how long I took to get this post done~ When they had arrived, instead of dismounting off of Isis immediately, Ingret chose to remain there and listen in on the conversation occuring between the scouting party and the guards. Ingret had to confess though, he really disliked riding mounts; it was less that it was uncomfortable and more that he hated heights. "Well, I'm grateful that sir Haythem ordered his wyvern to walk, it made the trip much more bearable. Still I much prefer walking or running than riding, it's just not my forte." After some time passed, Ingret had enough of listening to the guard blather on. It seemed as though they held nothing actually useful in regards to the bandits, well nothing that could have been found out by checking the bodies themselves. One thing was sure, the bandits were either extremely cocky, or just that smart. "Still even if these people are nothing but buffoons, evading the garrison for this long is worrisome... I would very much like to challenge their leader. He would appear to be a clever opponent."-thinking this, the knight grinned, his hands twitching and his eyes closed. But a few seconds later, he opened his eyes, his hands curled into fists and his grin replaced with a frown. "No, right now my priority is protecting Shadrak. That is my mission, and I shall perform it to the best of my capabilities." It seemed as though the time he had to think was coming to an end, as Shadrak had asked him to dismount and Haythem was getting ready to leave. With a grunt, Ingret gathered his equipment and left the wyvern's back and nodded to Shadrak. "Sorry to keep you waiting. I'm am ready to go anytime you are." With that said he turned to Haythem and nodded at the young man. "Thank you very much for escorting us all the way here, Sir Haythem."

Your sin was not having enough Gytha. There can never be enough Gytha. T___________T

Mods please report Phee, he is being a huge perv. He wants more dances like Gar's...~ Lol JK

Ingret resisted the urge to roll his eyes, his employer was afraid of wyverns? And a wyvern that was especially tame at that. Regardless, he did not wish to keep the others waiting, and as soon as he confirmed that Shadrak was seated, the lilac-haired knight took made his way over to Isis, and mounted her as well, placing himself behind the dark mage, bringing up the rear.

As she returned to the world of the living, Caster had noticed that her Master was also lost in deep thought, as he had not replied to Caster in some time. Bowing to the younger boy, the Servant silently excused herself to take note of the Garden's condition. She did not feel as though any intruders had broken into the Garden, no she was sure of it, but just to feel safer, she had to tighten up her defenses. She needed to cover all avenues of entry so that nothing could get in, and in the event something or someone did manage to breach her defenses, she would at least know from which direction it came from. Standing next to a pond, Caster closed her eyes and mentally used her spirit to reach all corners of the forest. In her mind's eye she saw glowing red eyes... yes, that was them all right. "My allies, we must make sure that this holy place is protected, to that end I must ask you to guard all entry points. I apologize for having to burden you, but in order to protect Sora. No please excuse me, our Master, we make sure that nothing can get in... but do not reveal yourselves."- Caster felt a wave of assent, her guardians would do their job, which made Caster smile. Just then, her barries caught wind of something; birds? No it felt like they were using magic...ah a familiar. Creating small gaps in her barriers for the birds to pass through, it wasn't long before they reached Caster and her Master. Seeing as Sora was still occupied, Caster beckoned the birds to come to her side, holding out her arm for them to perch on. They did so, and one of the birds began to speak... rather it was a recording. The recording was crude and clearly made by an amateur, but the point of the messages was duly noted. "The Holy Church eh? I can only imagine that they're involvement is to reduce the number of civilian casualties. However, if they are as sloppy as the person who sent this message, then I imagine they won't be any help at all."- with that thought Caster used her free hand to snap her fingers. As soon as that was done, the snake from earlier, this time with a partner, lunged at the birds. With deft speed and accuracy the magical creatures were thrust into the ground by the serpents, who then proceeded to eat them. Caster nodded, any bit of magical energy needed to maintain the Garden was a welcome boon to her. "Master, please stop your daydreaming. We have to talk about our plans and I would seriously like it if you could pay attention."- Caster marched up to her Master, a frown gracing her features as she crossed her arms.

Was there one than one pair of birds sent to the Masters?

Patricia x Gar OTP.

I Wanna be the Bodyguard It seemed as though someone, that person having a wyvern that seemed pretty friendly and tame, had volunteered to escort Shadrak and Ingret. This was quite a boon for the pair, but mostly for Ing, as that meant that all the knight had left to do was to get everything prepared for his first mission with both his employer and the rest of the group. Bowing to Haythem and Isis, then with a quick "I'll be with you momentarily Sir", which he wasn't sure if the dark mage actually heard as he seemed far too busy minding his own business, Ingret left the group to acquire his armor from the wagon. At the wagon he located his inordinarily large backpack filled with armor pieces and the knight's weapons. It took Ing quite a bit of time, as he fumbled around with the process of since he was in a hurry so that everyone could leave quickly, he did not wish to inconvenience anyone on the first day of the job. Eventually, the lilac-haired man managed to suit up and was ready to take some pretty nasty blows for his employer, and possibly anyone else who required his assistance. By the time Ingret had returned to rest of the party, it seemed as though the majority of the scouting group, if not all, were riding a mount. Norbert and Greta had also just taken off to the rendevouz point, which made the knight think that he needed to hurry. Carrying his bulwark and barrier lance, along with the black armor that he had on, Ing slowly jogged his way over to Shadrak, Isis and co. When he arrived, a woman had already climbed atop the wyvern and Shadrak was staring at the mount. Sighing, the knight slowed down his pace until he was next to Shadrak, using heavy footfalls to alert Shadrak of his presence. "Sir, we should get ready to depart. If you need help with the mounting process, please don't hesitate to ask."

I know everyone's impatient, but it's still daytime in the RP. I mean that's irrelavant so if you want to fight I won't stop you. Meanwhile, still waiting on Mance to post.

This is incredibly lewd. And yet not enough. Pls more lewdness.

"If I can help it, I'd much rather you travel by air rather than foot. I'd be fine on foot because I'm well versed to running mission in the mountains, and I know how to take care of myself, but I'd rather you stay with someone in the air. Preferably someone who would run away if it gets too dangerous..."- Ing trailed off as he mumbled quietly to himself and watched the situation unfold. Angelica chose that moment to make herself known, apparently she had used to give herself a complete makeover, it was quite effective, but even the knight's trained ears and eyes knew that it was still the same girl he had just known. Her stance gave off the impression that those clothes were uncomfortable for her, and her voice was easily recognizable, she had some work to do. Of course it took a while before her companions realized who it was, especially the 'kick-ass' girl. "I mentioned that I was going if my employer was going, I'll stand by that statement."- he spoke to no one in particular before turning his gaze to Shadrak and giving him a curt bow. "I will gather my equipment and be right back, in the meantime perhaps you could find someone to ride with?"- he suggested to the dark mage giving him a concerned look.

Caster sighed, and with a wave the snake slithered off of Caster's shoulders and moved away from the Servant/Master duo. With a flourish with one of her hands, Caster whipped a blue, transparent flower with stars dotting it's petals. "I am afraid that while I have done all that I can so that out presence is mitigated, unless the Servants have an incredibly bad sense of direction, mana detection, or luck, they will be able to find the Garden with some ease. I have placed barriers to prevent those Servants from launching a surprise attack, alas I fear that may not be enough."- the woman motioned to the flower she held in her hand. "The flower I hold within my palm, is a scrying spell of sorts; it allows me to see what goes on outside the garden... or rather only on it's borders. So perhaps I should say that it allows me to see what events take place in the forest itself... that would probably be the best explanation for that. As for Masters and other magi, unless they are highly skilled, I imagine that it would be quite difficult for them to locate the Garden."- Caster gracefully placed the blue flower on top of a bond and watched as it floated there, her face lost in thought and a frown graced her features.

"Ah, it seems that you are awake my Master."- said Caster as she appeared from one of the trees that Sora was surveying, her blue robes swaying to and fro as she slowly made her way over to the water mage. Hung from her neck was a large serpent, though it seemed as though Caster did not mind it's presence; evidently she wore a small grin, and petted the snake. The snake hissed happily, looking pleased for a moment before turning it's gaze from the Servant to the Master, it's expression unreadable. "What do you think Master? Welcome to my Garden... well I wish I could say it's the original, but alas this is only a replica. I do think I've managed to create a pretty good interpretation."- Caster paused and took a whiff of her surroundings, breathing in and out. If at all possible, she managed to smile even wider. "Do you smell that Master? This is nature in it's most purest form, where all live in harmony, and where the outside world machinery does not bother us in the slightest...."- she stopped talking, her smile gone. Now Caster was gazing at the sky, her eyes closed and lost in deep thought. "Still I do worry, my Master is not an efficient Magus... I could try my best to help him, but the difference between us is far too great. If only we could acquire another magus to teach Sora; that would solve all of our problems. Said teacher helps my Master, and I can concentrate on gathering prana and maintaining my territory."

It seemed as though no one had any objections to the knight's request. "Good. That makes my job easier."- thought the older man as he surveyed the rest of the group that would be joining the expedition. He had no problems walking the rest of the way while the rest of the group moved via other means, such as horses or via the air. He would be a little slow, but his armor and supplies would cause some problems for the mount and his/her rider. First though, he needed to secure Shadrak's safety and pairing him with one of the mounts would do a world of good, for both the dark mage's safety and Ingret's nerves. At the very least Greta specified where exactly the scouting group would meet with the garrison, and it sounded as though once everyone was ready that they would move out. As people started taking dibs on where exactly they would go, Ingret surmised that he had to make sure Shadrak would be on one of the wyverns. With that in mind the knight nodded and made his way over to Shadrak. "Shadrak, I will begin to make preparations for departure and gather my weapons and armor. If I could make a suggestion, perhaps it would be wise if you were hitch a ride on one of the pegasi or the wyvern? It would make things easier for you, if you did not have to walk."

I think Veronika mentioned that Robin should speak to Blake about strategy, which is what I'm pretty sure Robin is asking about. Perhaps it might be best for Robin to move this type of discussion to the 'supposed' tactician. As a quick note, I'm not having story and gameplay segregation where Ing always eats up a turn to only protect Shadrak during battles. I'm still going to trust the plan people in making plans.

BTW where exactly is everyone meeting up for like chats? Is it still the same place as before? When is the chat most active?

Ingret's Super Duper Happy Fun Fun Time Once Shadrak had told him what exactly he was doing, the knight only gave a short nod before going to relax beside the wagon. It was only a little bit later when Greta had arrived back with her companion and explained that she had struck a deal with the town guard; in exchange for a wagon, this group would help the guards locate a bandit hideout and eliminate them. Then Greta had asked the group at large if they had any experience in dealing with bandits and their hideouts, which caused Ing to ponder for a moment. He was quite adept at dealing with bandits, the mercenary group he belonged had killed scores of their ilk in the past. He could most certainly give the group a couple of pointers in dealing with these bandits, but to do that he needed information. Furthermore, even if they had a plan, the group needed to have a sense of unity and right now, the lilac-haired did not feel anything resembling cooperation with the rest of the team, and he suspected they felt the same way towards each other. It's not that he hated them, but Ing himself did not feel anything towards them, not even his employer; he was simply performing his duty as a bodyguard, It was then that the owner of the pegasus from earlier spoke up and declared her intentions of scouting ahead to see the situation. Ing shook his head; if they were run of the mill bandits, then scouting would be extremely optimal, however they were causing problems for the garrison for some time now, so naturally, they were far more dangerous. As such, scouting would have to be limited to ground operations; anti-air measures would probably be in place to deal with airborne threats. A young lady who looked as though she were some sort of dancer said something about encountering bandits before, followed by an older woman declaring her intent to kick ass. That made a small smirk appear on the knight's face, before quickly fading away back to his stoic demeanor. Then Norbert and one of the others questioned why they had to work with the guardsmen, to which Greta once again, stated that they only had to find the hideout, they didn't even need to fight the bandits. Both sides of the argument were correct; this could be dangerous, especially if it was all just for a wagon, however they did not necessarily need to engage in combat. Then Norbert blurted out the possibility that they could all get arrested, which made the knight's eyebrows raise up. Just what exactly did this group do to get one of their own worried that the militia would detain them? Was this going to Kigen to fight the Fallen a whole lie, and they were really a drug cartel in disguise? Regardless the group continued talking until Norbert got fed up with it all and decided to take command of the small group. "Fine by me. That just allows me to focus on my duty to Shadrak. Besides, I think that the group as a whole would be adverse to me taking command."- thought the veteran knight. Of course Shadrak chose that time to emerge from the wagon and he looked quite annoyed at the prospect of sending some of their own to their deaths. It was then that Norbert began planning and a couple of more people decided to volunteer, in addition to the dancer and pegasus scout, the 'kick-ass' woman and Nadya agreed to join in as well. More information was revealed, apparently the bandits used ballistae, which alarmed the knight."Those bandits are not your average, run-of-the-mill bunch that's for sure. But where could they have acquired ballistae? And worse yet, they're based in the mountains?! Looks like whatever happens, we're running into them. The mountains are an incredibly cliche place, but it has always proven to be highly effective..." And then Shadrak announced to the female avian that he would be accompanying the scouting party as well. "Great."- Ingret clicked his tongue in disapproval. He really didn't think he would be able to protect him well enough if the all of the bandits came crashing down upon the small group. Still, the knight would go wherever his employer chose to go, it was his duty as a bodyguard to protect Shadrak as much as he could. "Pardon the interruption, but if Shadrak will be going then I'll be joining the scouting party as well. I'm rather good at defending others."- told the knight to the purple-haired pegasus rider. "I'll need to gather my armor, did the guards mention when exactly we would be leaving?"

No you're good. You've been posting. I'm specifically talking about those who haven't posted in forever. I really do want to see this RP come to fruition, but some of us can't do anything without another person posting, and when that person hasn't done anything, well that just sucks.

I say that if they don't respond that the DM's control the Servant and Master that are inactive and send them to their deaths. That way we can focus on the people that actually want this RP to continue?

Look I'm still waiting on Sublimation to reply and he hasn't done anything. If he doesn't come back up till Friday, then I need to talk to the GM's to see if I can control the other character.

....Wait I feel like I'm reading who's who wrong.