The Kingdom of Fiore
WELCOME! to the kingdom of Fiore were Magic is everywhere!. Wizards join magical guilds to take up... View more
Organizer:
- Organized by
-
-
RP room
-
RP room
-
After seeing that the young man was alright Fallen starts to walk off.
-
Kane leaves the building and starts walking back to the bar he was at previously, when he gets there he sits at the bar and orders a beer
-
Naoko nodded and leaned back, a smile broad on her face as she asked the newcomer,”Mind telling me where your guild is?”
-
Nat glances around and shrugs, then gesturing around her a bit. She looks back at the lady, tilting her head in question, wondering if she was a member of this guild.
-
Dante was riding in a train heading for Mongolia with the woman he is escorting and a box next to him and Kyra sleeping on top of it.
-
Dimitri blinked with surprise as the girl left without a word or response to his question. Usually, his flattery garnered something whether it be a light blush accompanied with a smile or a peeved look of indignation. The Requip mage had to take a moment to process the clear rejection before sighing again and continuing on down the street in a different way so he wouldn’t be harassing the young girl. It was still a complete mystery why she had been lying there.
The fair haired young mage continued onward towards where all of the commotion and lighthearted revelry seemed to be coming from. It’d be nice to try and sneak a peek at the famous Fairy Tail guild while he was in their hometown, and he might have better luck flirting with some lucky gal (or guy) there.
-
Fallen gets halfway up the street and she turns back. The man had started in another direction “Are you coming?” She smiles
-
“So…what do you need to do in Mongolia?” Dante asked the women who just fixed her glasses. “That is none of your concern your job is to get me to where i asked at the cost of your life.” She said before going back to reading a book. ‘Well aren’t you a bitch.’ Dante thought before he tried to remember why he took this job in the first place. ‘Oh right those two idiots are still recovering from fighting some ice mage.’
-
Dimitri paused mid-step when the girl called out to him. “Oh!” Had he completely missed the cue to follow her? He hadn’t wanted to track the girl around the city unbidden like some kind of roguish guttersnipe. In the briefest of moments, the young mage had spun around a crisp 180 degree on his heel and smoothly glided over to the young woman’s side.
“Of course! I would be honored to escort you wherever you need to go.” The Blue Pegasus mage bent at the waist to give the girl a courteous bow before straightening up again. He spoke softly, with a hopeful smile back on his face. ” Starry Night Dimitri Harbeck, eternally at your service. And may I ask for your name, oh sweet enchantress?”
-
Fallen laughs at the man’s way of talking. Nobody has treated her kindly but in a weird old way of talking. She plays along for a second.
“I’m Fallen. O wise one.” She bows back but trips over a crack in the ground, the man catches her.
-
Dimitri’s smile widened from pleasant to positively jubilant at the sound of Fallen’s laughter. Her name was unusual and possibly self-chosen but elegant nonetheless. When she returned the bow and began to straighten a crack in the pavement caused Fallen to trip and hurtle towards the ground. He couldn’t have that, now could he?
The Blue Pegasus mage darted forward to catch the girl and secure her safely in his arms before she could fall and suffer any injuries. His touch was light and gentle as though she was something delicate to be protected and because he didn’t want her to feel trapped or manhandled. While they were closer then normal, he took the time to gaze into her eyes, taking the time to really notice the interesting shade.
“Were you named that way because you’ve fallen from heaven? Or because you’ve already got me falling for you?”
He then carefully began to move so she could get back to her feet if she wanted to.
-
Kane finishes the beer and pays for it, then he leaves, he sees a sharply dressed man catch a young woman as she trips, then deliver a decent pick up line love, a curse higher than all others he thinks before he walks away quickly
-
Fallen tries not to blush, but she does. Standing up straight she looks at him, with a smile.
“Nah… They call me Fallen because of stuff like that.” She giggles softly and brushes herself off. Fallen is always the type fall around. Mostly around the wrong time. “What Color are you eyes?” Fallen asks, it was dark and she can not tell.
-
Dimtri grinned and coupled her soft giggle with a short chuckle of his own. That blush is pretty cute, he thought to himself, eyes flashing. That plus the adorable giggle was enough to make his entire month.
“How fortunate for me. I shall never tire of catching you when you fall, my dear! It’d be a shame for you to get hurt.” She brushed herself off at this point, and Dimitri waited for her to carry on and lead the way. Instead, she threw him for a slight loop by asking about the color of his eyes. Now that he took the time to notice, it was beginning to get dark and a bit late. All the more reason to safely escort Fallen safely to her destination in case ruffians or drunks became a problem.
“Oh, our eyes are both blue,” he replied gently, “although your eyes would put even the grandest sapphires to shame. Mine are merely the shade of forget-me-nots.” He pulled out a sprig of said flowers to give to her, “the flower of faithful love.”
-
Kane goes back home and turns on the tv, something about the Romans and gets on his computer
Log in to reply.