Times Have Changed

((OOC: One thing I forgot to mention that kind of messed something up for Hex and Arch. In my story I should have mentioned me having no crowns. And my excuse was being heavily injured. I don't know if that mattered at all for you guys, I would just like to mention that. Now, for my part...))

21:00 Day 1

Obviously this woman did not want to be seen, other wise, well, she would have shown herself. I'm not sure what sort of threat I posed, other than my fake id, but somehow it worked. The giggles seemed to go farther and farther away, Ugh, finally. My only regret is that I had no idea what er motives were. She wasn't a bandit and she didn't want to be seen. And she laughed at me a lot. That made me mad. Nobody laughs at the great... the great... Oh, hell. I don't even know my own name. I searched for a dog tag of some sorts. I had two things around my neck, a necklace, with some sort of insignia on it. The other, much to my luck, was indeed a dog tag. It read:

Exile: New Order V

What? Was I exiled, but, but why? I was confused. I've been too focused on 'surviving' that I don't even know why I'm here. Okay, calm down. Focus on what you know. I looked at it again, Order V must mean I was the fifth person to be exiled under some sort of 'new order' that means... there are other knights. At least, four more. I need to go find them! I started to rush off. "Eugh!" my leg was pulsing with pain. It was unbearable. I have to switch locations, I've been found once. I can be found again in the same spot... too predictable... I continued to limp very pitifully towards a tree, maybe 100 meters off into the distance. But I never made it. I blacked out.

((OOC: I'm not sure if I should continue on to do the morning since everybody is still on Day I, so I will keep this as it is. Until Day II. Or if I'm allowed to continue.
EDIT: Oh sweet! New page.

EDIT: @Shot I think maybe Sin might drop all the new ones on the 'second day' which, hasn't happened yet. We're close, but I think this will work for control.))

At OP, was I accepted?

An hour had passed. It took a few minutes later for Sanaca to arrive. "I got us a small room. Follow me." I said. I led her up and into the room after trying a few times to unlock it. She sat down on the the bed, while I sat on the floor. "So, how did it go?". I said, taking my helmet off.

"..."

"You were attacked? Are you ok?". She replied with a simple yes. "That's good. We should go to sleep early so we can get a jump on the day. You can have the bed.". I said while taking my cobalt armor off. Thankfully my wings didn't show, but they still poked out a little. She tried to protest herself taking the bed, but it was no use,I was already asleep on the floor. That walk took a lot out of me.

NEW EVENT!

You hear a thumping on the door to the inn. You're awoken by this and by a protest of, "I don't have anything!" from the innkeeper. You then hear someone else's voice. "Well, too bad fer you, then. It'll make it reaaaaaal hard on ya to pay our fine."

Sounds like bandits are extorting this guy. What to do...

(OOC: Hexlash, feel free to begin trying to arc weld here while I set out introducing new events.)

Another cruiser appears, dropping a woman in handcuffs. Once the cuffs are off, she takes a look around. The buildings are all ramshackle. She climbs up the face of one, using any handholds she can find, ducks into a hole in the roof, and before sleep overwhelms her, she damages several handholds to ensure nobody can reach her in the middle of the night.

I entered the small town again. It's a good thing I scouted the place out, because now I knew where everything was. Similar to Haven, this town had a sort of market. Black market would be more accurate. I entered the market and inspected several vendors. Everyone here was dirty and could not be trusted. Suddenly, something caught my eye. It was a zapper. I think... The thing was so worn down, I could barely tell. Although it was a terrible weapon, I had nothing besides my armor. Besides, it's always fun to use in my exploits. Nothing like a little shock to scare people away.
Unfortunately, I had no money. And I doubt that that would change. I slipped through the crowd in the market to the vendor's stall that had the zapper. Upon close inspection, the thing was way overpriced. Under the dim light around the market, I crouched behind the stall where no one could see me. If the man took a step back, I would be able to see his feet, and he could see me. I had to be quick. I overhead some speaking while I prepared to make a move.
"Did'ja hear?" a rough man said. Presumably the vendor.

"Dropships left a few dozen knights here last night."

Another man cackled. "Really? I don't s'pose they lasted long."

"Nope. They snatched 'em up pretty quick. I imagine someone is selling slightly bloody cobalt armor even as we speak.

I was slightly curious about who "they" were, but a grabbed the gun and inched back with it slowly, inch my inch. Soon I had it in my hands.
I bolted. I ran a few feet, until someone roughly grabbed my arm. I yelped as they pulled me back onto the ground.
The vendor chuckled.
"Well little missy, I suppose you don't know the rules around here." he said, eyeing my proto armor.

"Looks like you have had bad luck" he grinned maliciously.
He took my arm and put it over the wood of his stall.
He exclaimed loud enough for all to hear.
"This is what happens when you try to steal from me!"
He reached out to a pile of junk in his stall, pulling out a butcher knife.
"Thieves lose their hands."

((OOC: If someone would like, you may attempt to save Blue, or let her lose her arm. If she is left alone, I won't make the description TOO Gorey. :>))

I heard a thump. It sounded like the innkeep was getting mugged! Sanaca was still asleep. I grabbed my sword and lute, and I opened the door. I charged downstairs, and hit the bandit on the head with my lute. Unfortunately, there were about 3 more bandits. I tossed my sword to the innkeeper to help me. I charged and struck another bandit down with my lute, 2 left. The innkeep was dealing with one, while I dealt with the other. The bandit made a slice at me, which I dodge. I dropped my lute, and tried to punch him. He sidestepped my blow, and grazed my back with his sword. I charged at him, and managed to grab him. I pushed him against a wall, and punched him in the face until he passed out. The innkeep had finished his target. "Are you ok, innkeep?"

19:10

...

Sanaca explained what she had done while she was gone, revealing the things that she had managed to obtain. A few medical tools, a variety of materials, some mixing tools, and the pouch that she had stolen. Inside was a few thousand crowns, and a strange metal object, but they were unable to identify it. Sanaca then went on to explain the attack on her and how she got the pouch.

...

Sanaca sighed as she watched Archemiday sleep. If only he'd taken the bed; he needed to get better sleep if we wanted his leg to heal. No use argueing about it now, she thought, grabbing her things and proceeding to patch up Archmiday's leg. After she was done she dropped into bed, exhausted.

21:45

Sanaca jolted awake as a loud thump sounded below her. She looked down on the floor to see that Archemiday had vanished. Another loud thud from beneath made her realize that Archemiday must be in trouble! Without thinking, she charged downstairs, to find three bandits unconscious on the floor, and that Archemiday has just finished asking the Innkeeper if he was okay.

I just realized that we have an conflict between times. Ise's character gets kicked out of the Inn at 21:00 while the fight sequence takes place at around 21:00, so @Arche, what time would you prefer the fighting to occur? I would probably vouche for after Ise's guy gets kicked out.

All written parts from chronological order and by character relation. We'll test around and see which is the best format.
Also, I hope you guys don't mind, but depending on what you've written, I may break your writing up to satisfy the chronological order. I also added in some time placeholders, please notify me if they are incorrect or you wish to change them.

-I need time to do this, will be up soon!-

DAY 1

The airships arrive, one by one, over the bandit town of Vendetta, dropping three fresh new faces. Seth. Hunter. And a man whose name is unknown.

You've been informed of three things - The Wasteland creatures, hellish nightmares, come out come nightfall. Bandits roam everywhere, no matter what, so don't count on safety. And if you kill anyone, the bomb in your armor will explode.

- 9:00 -

Him
The man, upon landing on the Wastelands, is already in action by priming his Blast Bomb. When it's ready to be thrown, he throws it as far as he could to his right, making it land in some sort of rubble, and he dashes off to the left, before it could explode.

Hunter
Hunter drops down to the left of that unknown guy. Seeing him throwing a bomb to the right, then dash to the left, he follows him, catching up to him. "Hey." I say to him, "We could survive better together. Allies?"

Him
He turns to Hunter, and nods while running.

Seth
Crap... Seth picked himself up as he was thrown to the ground. He dusted himself, and gazed on the barren wasteland in front of him. He pulled his Brandish out of its place in his belt, and played with it, twirling it around while contemplating what to do. He was alone. Which was kind of a plus for him.

Sunlight barely pierces anything here, too much dust and waste. I wonder how they tell nighttime around here... he thought. What did they even want me to do in this place, anyways?

He turns around and views the somehow-deserted town before him. "Huh. Guess this is the place," he said, sliding his Brandish in its place. He walks toward one of the poles in front of a townhouse, and climbs up, through the pole, to the rooftop. He views the larger area of the Wasteland, the one outside the range of the town.

Seth sees someone... Or some people walking towards the small town. He smiles, and says, "Entertainment, here I come."

Hunter
Hunter acknowledges the unknown guy's nod, then they continue running.

- 9:30 -

Archemiday
"Please sir, I've been framed!" That was the last thing I was able to say before being pushed off the plane and faceplanting into the ground. I tried to get up, but then felt the cobalt armor smash against my back. As if this wasn't enough, I was injured earlier before the rigged trial from a snarbolax. It wasn't fatal, but it did hurt, and it was on my leg.

Sanaca
Sanaca gave out a little screech as she plummeted through the air. Seeing the quick approaching ground, she quickly developed a better stance and manages to break her fall with a roll.

"That's a ridiculously large fall, do they really have no sort of health awareness?" She said in annoyance, but looking around, there was obviously none. The smog and dust that clogged the air obscured vision to a minimum, and the potent stench of waste was overwhelming. "Yuck."

She noticed a drab plant, presumably blackened from the harsh air, protruding from the ground a few feet away.

"How fascinating! I don't quite recognize this species, but it does quite resemble..." She continued to mumble to herself, carefully extracting the plant. "Darnit! Nothing but this armor and weaponry. Oh I forgot about this." She pulled out her ribbon and tied it carefully onto the helm. "Too bad I couldn't get some sort of writing pad."

Archemiday
I picked up the weapons and put the armor on. I saw a woman, Sanaca, if I recall. She looked more fragile than me. I was always shy when near ladies, but I tried to ignore that. I limped over to her and asked, "H-Hey, w-want to... erm... be allies?" I shyly asked.

Sanaca
Something about the Knight's stance seemed off, doing a quick inspection, she determined that he had somehow received some sort of injury on his leg.

"Oh dear, you're leg is injured! Here, let me get a better look at it." She leaned down and looked back up at the Knight. "Oh and my name's Sanaca, if you didn't already know, and I would be glad to team up with you!" Sanaca paused for a moment, in thought, then said, "If we're gonna make it out here, we need to move fast, gather materials and other resources, and perhaps another teammate." Sanaca gazed behind her to the hazy town not so far away. "We should probably start there." She proposed before returning her attention the Knights leg. "Oh, by the way, what's your name?"

Archemiday
"M-my name is Archemiday. I suppose it would be a good idea to investigate. I heard that when night falls, this place preys.". I said. I felt something in a bag that had made the fall with me. As Sanaca looked at my leg, I reached into my bag. To my delight, I pulled out a small lute, with a small note attached, which read, "Play them a joyous tune before your fate, Bard. Signed, a renamed knight.". It seems the freeloader had decided to get me a lute. "So, Sanaca, shall we get a move on?" I said, putting the lute back in the bag.

Sanaca
Sanaca finished her examination of Archemiday's leg just as he finished speaking.

"Your leg doesn't look its prime, and if we're going to get the best chance at surviving, we need to patch up your leg real quick." She began massaging his leg, relieving the tension in the muscles and providing a bit of relief to him. "We also need to start gathering supplies, once I can get some more tools, you'll be healed in no time." She stood up and noticed the lute in Archemiday's hand. "Oh, you brought a little something too? Music is great for healing." Archemiday nodded in reply.

As the two of them began heading towards the town, Sanaca looked back at the lute and asked," Can you play well?" She then she saw the bag Archemiday was holding. "Oh hey, mind if I take that bag off your hands? It would be great to hold supplies!" Archemiday handed the bag to her.

"Sure, I don't mind."

After a moment more of walking, she looked back at Archemiday.

"How's your leg? Does it hurt a lot?" Sanaca smiled, reassuring Archemiday. "If your leg ever acts up, please don't hold back to tell me."

Archemiday
I was a little too busy trying to tune the lute to reply, but I think she knows I heard.

Drewaq
I woke up groggy. Last thing I remembered was... Wait... what was the last thing I remember??? I sat up alarmed. Bad idea. Apparently I had broken bones nobody told me about. Bolts of pain shot throughout my body. I clumsily stood up, it was much harder that it was supposed to be. Any on lookers would have thought me drunk.

I looked around assessing my current situation. Instantly my mind told me, "I need to find shelter or something, maybe a village. If there are any." I looked at what little equipment I had. Cobalt Gear. Ugh... Standard Issue Wait... How did I know that? I guess my memory was coming back. What else did I remember? Nothing, not yet at least. I looked around and spotted a village, maybe a mile or two away. I started to trudge over as fast as I could, which, was not very fast. This is going to be a long day, I thought.

Blue
Blue looked up. close to thirty meters away, a lone man was walking towards a distant village.

I had been dumped here a few minutes ago. Believe it or not, I have been planning on getting here. It usually happens to people like me anyway. The Spiral order refuses you, so you can't go into the clockworks. There are VERY few ways to earn crowns without the clockworks. most end up stealing food, like me. Which is how I got here. For the record, the cake was too sweet. i did a favor to the woman who was going to eat it.
When We landed, I did what I planned. Went behind a rock and changed armors, into my proto gear. Of course, i had my standard-issue cobalt underneath. If someone threatening found me, they would assume I had been robbed. They would either feel pity, or greed. Either way, i could take advantage of their kindness, or unpreparedness.
As the man walked toward the town, I pondered. An alliance could be very beneficial. But no...Not yet. Not now. I must first scout. On the way to the town, there were several bushes rocks and hills. I could pass him without seeing me and check the town out.

I took a deep breath. Let's hope i know what I'm getting into.

- 11:00 -

Hunter
When they arrive at a town, Hunter says, "Let's go there, and see what we can get. You can get a better bomb, and I'll upgrade my blaster."

Him
He nods again in agreement, but he doesn't seem to be looking for a weapon shop at all.

In fact, it appears he's taking note of every building in the town, memorizing each building for a purpose unknown...

"Meet me outside of town in an hour," the man orders, and he walks off, away from Hunter.

Hunter
After hearing 'unknown's orders, he enters the town, hand on his blaster, ready.

Seth
Seth swung down from the rooftop, and landed on the soft soil. Unfortunately, the house was old with age, and crumbles with the most vigorous move against it. So the pole Seth used to climb to the roof collapsed. It made an unusually loud noise.

"Crap. I hadn't thought it would crumble like that." Seth mumbled. He clutched the handle of his Brandish, and twirled it playfully. He follows one of the people who entered the town, the one with the Blaster. Heh... This guy, he could cover up for me--

Hunter
He hears a small sound, and aims his blaster at young boy, around the age 25. "Don't move."

Hunter approaches him, still aiming his blaster. "Who are you? and what do you want?"

- 12:00 -

Him
By the time an hour had past, the man was squatting directly in front of the town's gates, waiting for his so-called partner to join up with him. He had memorized all the shops, houses, and other facilities in this town; it wasn't much compared to Haven.

Regardless, knowing when and where to escape to, should trouble arise, was a valuable tool in the Wasteland, as well as anywhere else on Cradle.

While waiting, he was inspecting his cluttered weapons again and again. Clean barrel in the Blaster, consistent detonation time in the Bomb, the weight of the Calibur; all of these parameters were all in check. He had only thrown that one bomb to attract nearby bandits, so there wasn't much to worry about.

- 13:00 -

Drewaq
After what I thought to be around 5 hours, I finally made it to the Village that I saw off into the distance. They have words to describe a village like this and none of them are remotely nice. I just had to make do. I walked around taking in this village. It was rather noisy, more noisy that I would have wanted Very obnoxious, and worst of all was the Bazaar. The shop owners would not leave me alone. "HALF OFF!" "BUY ONE GET ONE FREE"

- 16:30 -

Archemiday
We walked to the nearby town, which took a long time to walk to. After we made it to the inn of the town, I tried to see what we could do about a room in the inn. "We need a place to stay, is there any chance you could provide us with a room?" I asked the man nicely. He slowly moved his head to look at me and said, "Does it look like I care?" It seems I would have to provide something to him to hopefully change his mind. "I could play some music for the inn for a room, if I could do that. Music doesn't seem too common here."

Right as the man's butcher knife comes down, something dark darts out, and the man's chopping arm from the elbow down is cleaved off. Without pausing, the offender sweep-kicks the man down.

But he didn't stop there.

Suddenly, he pulled out his Blaster, and held it to Blue's head.

"Put your left hand on the table, now. Take off your helm while you're at it."

He keeps the Calibur pointed down not at the man's vitals, but at his left wrist, where the vein was.

"You move, you lose the other hand. Don't make me angry now..."

OOC : I told you he was insane :D

This is a good idea and he is my character

Name: Creep

Age: Unknown

Personality: Sneaky, Silent, Hates working with others, Is friends with Warmaster Seerus and adapts to every items he gains.

Specialization: The ability to restore items durability without mats and masters any item when he gets it.

Faction: Warmaster Seerus Gang.

Strengths: Powerful and Very High HP, Seerus occasionally gives Creep his Hammer or Bomb.

Weakness: Not much defense, Can't use shield and only works well with Seerus.

Anything else: Green, Eats Gunpowder and Occasionally rescues other Gremlin bandits and menders.

((Seriously? You're just....There? That's it? And you hurt the vendor because you want to cut my hand off? Im ashamed of you, Vinny. You can write better than that.))

((I did say he was insane.

I mean, who is sane enough cut up guys slowly enough so that they die in the police's faces? If he was sane, he would've been dead already.

He isn't gonna lose rep in this town over a stranger, either.))

((Oh, hell. I'm sorry Hex. I didn't realize it was so late. How about the time stuff is a 'general' thing. Like the REAL time was like 20:45 or something?))

(After Ise's guy gets kicked out it is.)

"Oh hey Sanaca. These four bandits attacked the inn keeper and I decided to help." I said. I winced a little in pain due to the wound, as I was just wearing my clothing and no armor. I felt the blood bleeding right through my shirt. "W-well back to sleep, right?"

Why did you just skip my character Creep?

Sintag is the one who decides whether he gets to be in or not. We can't do much about you being ignored.

But in my opinion, working with Seerus seems very unfair to the rest of the players. You get free weapons that definitely are beyond the power of most weapons [Rocket Hammer includes a dash, and also boasts highest elemental DPS in-game. Dark Retribution will literally tear people up without any shadow defense.], AND you have high health, AND you're able to repair items without the same conditions as other players. Compared to every other application here, you're like a one-man army from day 1.

((Something to note, you do know that im wearing proto armor, right vinny?

...

((Umm, Creeper... you haven't been admitted yet. You can't post yet. If Sintag let's you join then you may do this.

EDIT: I totally agree Hex. This is the coolest thing ever. You guys just need to go to sleep. I wanna play again. :3 ))

22:00

I shall find them.

The fall was not as bad as he thought it would be..the only injuries that he could see were scratches from the gravel.

They will pay...each one of them

He could not see any one else in the vicinity.He remembered the guard saying that he was one of those who arrived late.After making sure he had his blaster and blast bomb,Libritor made his way to the forest he had seen on his way down to meditate and then get some much deserved rest.

OOC : I don't know how else are you going to pay for the vendor's hand besides giving him something XD

@Creeperlucario, Sintag has to give the go before anything happens.

@Isekuube, no, no, no need to apologize! I just noticed that the time I chose conflicted with yours, lol, so I guess we'll agree with it being earlier and the 'general'

This role play is awesome! It brings a bunch of great people together, and its so fun!

@Arche....

IC

"Archemiday! Are you crazy?" Sanaca rushed over and helped support him. "Lets get back to the room before you get even more injured." Together they headed back to the room where Sanaca tended to his injury.

"N-no, its fine!". I tried to protest in the room. She didn't seem to care, and managed to take my shirt off, which exposed a pair of black wings. The one thing I was trying to hide was exposed for the first time in a while. "Erm... I-I can explain those.". I said.

I just want to let you know I can't post for a few hours, because I have been using my phone this ENTIRE TIME! It has been extremely frustrating and difficult to use, oftenly deleting everything I just did, not being able to connect to the Internet, and a crap ton of other obnoxious things. So I just wanted you to know that, especially Arche, so you aren't wondering where I am.

Oh gawd, seriously? Doublepost? -_-

I should have read the requirements a bit more.

You are sentenced to execution for working with Seerus. A valiance beam obliterates your armor, weapons, and skeleton, leaving nothing but ashes, which are then boiled in acid. No trace remains of you.

Sintag, best fanfic ever, right there.

Hands down.

Ooc, @Hex

I do most of my RP work on a phone, though typing is a lot better on a computer.

It is day 2.

Bandits awaken.

Creatures retreat.

Shops open.

OOC : Are you going to comply with him or not?

So I died... I might as well stay and watch the chaos as a spookat that doesn't go into battle. My fault for working with Seerus.

OOC: That would probably explain why you always seem to respond so fast...
I had no idea xD But the reason I stopped was because, the compilation of all the parts was so much that it crashed my google chrome app, knocking me back a few, which was just really annoying, because its just so difficult to copy and paste, and navigate with such a large amount if text.

Day II: 7:00

My head bolts up and I register what my situation is. I'm lying belly down on the ground, looking around I see it's somewhere around 7 to 10 in the morning. Now I can get back to the town! I stand up, not very well. For all I know it could have taken at least 10 minutes. When I finally get to stand, I puke, in the most ever-so-dignifying way. I hobble towards the town hearing giggles in my head from that... whoever. I hardly cared about the confrontation anymore. I just needed some sleep.

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I change to my Proto Armour, thinking that it might get people to take pity on me, and, well, because frankly my Cobalt Armour may have remains of half-digested pork, beans, and Cradle knows what else. I needed a tactic to be able to rest at the inn. The innkeeper won't recognize me due to my changed armour, I'm going to pretend I'm a Bandit. Speaking of bandits, I need to keep a lookout.

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I made it to, Vendetta, which was the name of the village, or so say the villagers. I'd probably call it Filthy, or Disgusting. Possibly even Horrid. I made a plan. I would barge through the door on my dominant leg, so the innkeeper didn't know I was injured. Next, I would threaten him for a place to stay. Obviously the innkeeper would want to keep one of his extremities and make sure I had a nice cozy place to stay. Then, after a nice rest I would go make some money. Lastly, I would get my leg tended, by, hopefully somebody who's title rhymes with Bocter. When I barged through the door, the innkeeper was startled. I yelled, "Give lil' 'ol a place to stay! Lest ye be wantin' yer arms!" I yelled at him, trying my best to be a 'Bandit'. I was tired, but I hoped it came off of as a: "I've-done-this-a-thousand-times-before" sort of attitude. I expected him to cower and do my bidding except he called out: "Sanaca! Archimeday! Help! Another bandit!"

Another Bandit? I heard a pair of footsteps coming down the stairs.

(( OOC: Sorry for the long post, I was really wanting to post. ))

As soon as I can get my paws on my darned computer, I am going to be so happy @Ise o_o

Awesome. XD Can't wait. :o

EDIT: Oh yeah. I guess you're right! :o Arch! Come back here!

Oh dear, I forgot about Mr. Arche, I can't really move forward until something is done about that cliff hanger...

"Sanaca! Archemiday! Help! Another bandit!". Ugh. I'm never going to get any rest will I. I charge downstairs, grabbing my lute and sword. I saw the bandit, and charged him, knocking him down before he could react. I held my lute above him, ready to crash down on him. "Get. Out. You bandits are going to kill me from sleep depravity."

(Alright Hex, reply to the wing sighting and then go to the morning where we see another bandit :3)

Miyu yawns as she wakes up. Making sure her things are in order, she leaps from the wall, performing an elegant three-point landing. She looks at an inn, where some kind of commotion is going on. Keeping a hand by her Calibur and another on her Defender, she walked into the inn. "I wake up. Commotion. If this is what the Wasteland is twenty-four seven, then I like it." She saw the bandit and turned him/her around quickly. "What's it to you." She was still in her Cobalt Armor The boots were stained a combination of brown and yellowish from the dirt and sand. She keeps her sword tucked in it's sheath, but manages to land one solid punch in the bandit's face, knocking him/her back and giving him/her a nosebleed. The challenge has been issued. Do you run away or fight?

Sanaca stared blankly at Archemiday, in disbelief. It occurred to her that she should have noticed them earlier, but they were well hidden.

"Wha-what?" Sanaca didn't know how to react. "I'd love to hear this explanation. Mind if I, um, look a them too?" Sanaca asked.

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"Wait!" Sanaca called out, holding her hand out. "He - He doesn't look like a bandit." she explained. Just the armor the Knight was wearing and the look in his eyes was an obvious hint that this person wasn't a bandit. "Don't hurt him, he won't be able to attack us anyways; especially three on one. He has an injured leg."

OOC: Wait, what? What do I do? Isn't Miyu your character?

"Sure, look at them. About my wings, I-I probably shouldn't be talking about it but I will. In a fallen Valkyrie. I did something really stupid and ran. Valkyries have been looking for me ever since.". I grabbed my armor and helmet and put them on. "I can't fly too high with fallen Valkyrie wings. I want to hide them because valkyries are good at healing, while fallen ones aren't. I didn't want someone kidnapping me thinking I could heal them 24/7.". After explaining, I slept.

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"He doesn't look like a bandit. Inn keep, can we get some breakfast?"

Er, could you please help me understand what exactly happened in your recent post? It seems like you merged separate events into one... In my post, the first it is referring to what happened in Day 1, the second bit is replying to you attacking Drewaq...
WOW you're fast!

The first part is in response to Sanas shock to his wings, then you insert post 69 (lol) then the end part. Does that help?

Assume anything in parenthesis is OOC, first off. OK, post below this line.

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(One, yes, she is.

Two, the reason I'm doing this sort of setup is because, well let's face it it's a lot better then forcing your character into a fight they can't win. Not that you can't win this fight. ...Or anyone can't. Anyone, no matter how strong, weak, intelligent, or dumb, can win any fight. Brute force? Check. Outwitting them? Check. Fleeing? Check. Being a klutz and causing your opponent to get killed or driven off through outside means? Check, check, CHE-ECK.

Three, I want you to feel more "involved" with any character's fates. This isn't some textbook RP, dude. Or woman. This ain't some sort of "I do action I win" thing. Ain't nobody got time for that. It's so abused, and IT'S BORING. ...I think it's overused anyways.

I dunno.

But yeah.)

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Miyu sees two more people descend the staircase. Someone with a lute. A woman. Both of these people seem about on the same level as her. Maybe if she teamed up with them...

She smothered that thought and turned her attention back to the bandit.

(OOC: Wait, so after attacking and pinning Drewaq, you replied to Sanaca by saying, "He doesn't look like a bandit..." and then ask for breakfast? WAIT WHAAAAA???? So now Miyu is chilling with us too??? And - what????? HELP MEEEEEE!!!!!!! [+over 9000 points to you for humour Sintag xD])

Ooc : He said that in reply, got off the pin, and then asked the inn keep for breakfast.

{OOC: Maybe I'm over thinking this too much? I should probably just let this flowww... right?}
(EDIT: Oh, okay gotcha, Arche.)

Archemiday got up off the 'bandit' as the Inn keeper nodded, a bit fazed by the change of events, but he was relieved nonetheless. A Knight that no one had noticed earlier in the commotion had appeared at the door, prepared to strike the supposed bandit.

"Oh, hello. Who are you?" Sanaca greeted the newcomer cautiously, trying to draw the attention away from the 'bandit' on the ground, she didn't want to attend to anymore unintended wounds.