BrittanyPanthas at 05:47, 18 July 2013

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 :'''[[Rapunzel]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>It takes only a short while to gather the incredible length of hair up into a bundle which Rapunzel holds onto with both arms, only barely managing to keep her hand on Alma's wrist. The frying pan is placed back on its small makeshift holster at her side to make up for the difference.<br /><br /> She ducks out of the door behind the other two, pausing long enough to watch the strange star magic fold back in on itself. A wince is given as the gang of men all pile into a heap on the unfortunate guy who's head was already on fire. Not going to be a good day for him. Before anyone can notice her, however, she vanishes into the street.<br /><br /> Dumping her load in a heap at her feet, Rapunzel catches the mage before she can fall over and sets her down in the pile of fluffy yellow hair to recover. An annoyed frown is given towards Gerad as she does so for being more concerned with his appearance than helping the person who just saved them.<br /><br /> "My sign? What does that mean?"
-:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Rapunzel sets her down in a pile of yellow hair, which she takes advantage of to rest and recover.. "I'm certainly glad that I inadvertently improved your reputation, Sir.." She mumbles, some of the fire going out of her sarcasm as she's obviously exhausted from the experience of having an Asthma attack, Anxiety attack, and a then using magic which was still almost uncharted territory for her in a very strenuous way. But then it picks up again from sheer annoyance. "...really, if we had MMO style reputation meters, your tavern ruffian reputation would be through the roof. I mean it's set to /wizard/. And everyone knows that if something awesome happens, then a wizard probably did it." Symptom of being a modern girl from an ultramodern world. <br /> <br /> She pushes up her glasses as she catches her breath, trying to regard him. "Young enough that you'd probably go to jail for asking that in most worlds. Did I mention my boyfriend is an Archadian Judge? And Cancer. That's the celestial crab. We're on speaking terms and he's on speed dial. Would you like me to connect you to him?" <br /> <br /> She's rubbing her forehead, taking a drink from what little remains from her canteen, then trying to catch her breath, "Now let's revert this conversation to somewhere outside of the fifth dimension, forget everything else that was just said, and start over. Hello, my name is Alma Hyral. It's a distinct pleasure to meet you... Miss. What's your name?" As she offers a wan smile to Rapunzel. And then she looks at Gerad, she actually let up on the snark, "And what's your name, Sir?"
+:'''[[Alma Hyral]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>Rapunzel sets her down in a pile of yellow hair, which she takes advantage of to rest and recover.. "I'm certainly glad that I inadvertently improved your reputation, Sir.." She mumbles, some of the fire going out of her sarcasm as she's obviously exhausted from the experience of having an Asthma attack, Anxiety attack, and a then using magic which was still almost uncharted territory for her in a very strenuous way. But then it picks up again from sheer annoyance. "...really, if we had MMO style reputation meters, your tavern ruffian reputation would be through the roof. I mean it's set to /wizard/. And everyone knows that if something awesome happens, then a wizard probably did it." Symptom of being a modern girl from an ultramodern world. <br /> <br /> She pushes up her glasses as she catches her breath, trying to regard him. "Young enough that you'd probably go to jail for asking that in most worlds. Did I mention my boyfriend is an Archadian Judge? And Virgo. That's the celestial maiden. We're on speaking terms and she's on speed dial. Would you like me to connect you to her?" <br /> <br /> She's rubbing her forehead, taking a drink from what little remains from her canteen, then trying to catch her breath, "Now let's revert this conversation to somewhere outside of the fifth dimension, forget everything else that was just said, and start over. Hello, my name is Alma Hyral. It's a distinct pleasure to meet you... Miss. What's your name?" As she offers a wan smile to Rapunzel. And then she looks at Gerad, she actually let up on the snark, "And what's your name, Sir?"
 :'''[[Gerad Iron Fogair]] has posed:'''<br><span></span>"Your sign? Oh, it's the Zodiac symbol you were born beneath, patterns in the stars that dominate the sky during certain months--" Edgar grins, eyes sparkling, "Mine is The Conqueror. I can only imagine yours must be The Muse, possibly The Beauty??" A long pause when Alma speaks up.<br /> <br />Gerad is confused, at first. He just completely put himself out back there - completely! He was ON FIRE. And now they're giving him looks like he's chopped liver! Well, the one just admitted to being underage, which more than explains why he's looking chiefly to Rapunzel. The other one's even giving him attitude. Gerad winces, inwardly - he hates teenaged girls with too much of a chip on their shoulder.<br /> <br />In an alternate dimension, Relm is giving a triple-snap, right now.<br /> <br />So the man sighs, closes his eyes, and rolls his shoulders. Waits for Alma to get through her substantially more polite greetings. Then, once she's extended the olive branch;<br /> <br />"Gerad Iron Fogair. I'm a..." Pause. "Thief. If you haven't heard of me, you aren't in the right line of work to know. I'm kind of a big deal. Right now I'm trying to find volunteers to help me excavate a magical cave out in the deserts. It's been hard-going." A frown.<br /> <br />"It's important to me."

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BrittanyPanthas at 05:47, 18 July 2013

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