The Best Kind of Villian
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Natalie readjusts herself and looks up at the man, nodding her head as the light dissipates, her hood still over her head as well. She pats a spot on the ground near her, as she occasionally glances at Pandora, not exactly sure what she was doing…
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Natalie smiles a bit and waves her hand to gesture that the person head over to her, the light following her orders and still flickering different colors.
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Natalie sees another person walking through the streets of the city, man seeming to have a strong purpose in his stride. She smirks a bit and summons a small light, hovering it in front of the person and making it flash a few colors.
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Nat continues to pet the red wolf as she looks back at Pandora, her eyes glancing to the other person in the distance that just exited the guild hall, then back to her again as a questioning look takes over her face.
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Greenleaf nods a few times as he says that, then looking back at him, “Yeah… You smell funny…” She looks ahead, seeing the smoke of the village campfires.
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Greenleaf growls a bit as he corrects her, “Fine, whatever they are, I don’t think it will make them think kindly of you… Probably.” She looks back up at him, “They survive, thrive, farm, hunt… Anything a normal village would do.”
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She rolls her eyes and sighs a little, looking up to the stranger as she wanders along, “Well, you also look weird… And you have a whole bunch of weird things with you… like the metal cycle and the piece-hear.”
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She nods a bit and keeps walking, “Alright, you will need permission. This is something very different from normal, so I don’t know how they’ll react to it…”
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Greenleaf shrugs and starts walking that direction, “I have no idea what you just said about your weird metal thing. But the village isn’t too far from here.” She scratches her head, “Is the truck loud like your Costal?”
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Greenleaf examines the new thing closely, seeing how much metal it was made of, “Isn’t it heavy? How does it move you so much?” She looks back up at him, “You asked where the natives were, they have a village south of here… And what transport is it?”
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Greenleaf just shrugs and looks to the South of them, letting out a sigh, “They’re okay I guess… they probably won’t like your loud thingies.” She softly taps the bike with her foot.
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Greenleaf extends her hand to try and take it, staring intently at it, “I’m always outside! I just… Don’t see people very often.” She quickly tries to snatch it away, but to no avail.
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Greenleaf nods her head and slowly approaches the person, her hand extended as she stares at the earpiece thing. “How do you talk to friends? You have friends?”
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Greenleaf hops back as she hears a voice, looking around frantically to see who it was, “W-Where are they!?!” She draws a knife and holds it in a defensive position. She looks at the person as she slowly steps to a different bush, “Keep going South.”
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Greenleaf looks at him talk to nothing, “Uh… You okay? There’s… Nobody here… At all.” She scratches her head and looks at him with her head tilted, obviously quite confused.