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Resurgence (Open) - Melodia - 04-10-2015

Rurutani looked into the mirror with a soft smile, his hair trimmed short, the black gone, his white locks back while the eyepatch he'd chosen was a softer red. He sighed, nervously. It had been some time since his days at sea. Being there had been good for him. He was sober. For some moons now he had given up the drink. He blushed as he took in the armor he'd worn. Gods had it been that long since he'd put it on? The shine he'd put it on made him proud.

Ye've done good, Flit. Look sharp.

She was there. Always would be...the voice in his head, though he'd come to accept her presence. And in the time at sea she'd calmed....become a more sensible perspective on things. The actual Zhi would have slapped this version.

"Thank you." He smiled, walking to the windows and letting the sun bake down on him through the windows, the warmth always welcome. He checked the short sword on his belt, the white paladin armor still surprising to him after so much time. He muttered quietly, "Hells, Zhi...if you only saw me now."

Relax, Flittermouse....yer gettin' yerself nervous fer no reason. You'll be fine.

He looked back and saw her, an idealized and cleaned up Zhi his own mind had created and shaped over time. Nodding to her he took a deep breath and went to door that would exit to the Quicksand and felt the nerves again. What if he ran into....?

Hush. Go on. Standin' here'll only drive ye more crazy.

Ruru's eyes lifted and with a nod and a deep breath, he stepped out of his inn room and into the late afternoon bustle of the Quicksand.


RE: Resurgence (Open) - Nebbs - 04-10-2015

Hop, went the frog, around the fellow. Hop, and hop hop, away.

"Aggggg" slam! Went Nebula as she dove for the frog, this time tripping on her robe and landing in a spectacular face dive into the floor at the fellows feet.

The young Keeper with light blue hair, dressed in old worn green robes and rather large pointy hat was probably some kind of magic user. The rather sturdy boots on her feet indication someone who also one who walked a lot.

Laying there in defeat Nebula just sighed and gave up, which is exactly how she put it, "I give up"

The frog, was gone and would probably lead a healthy life until someone put it in a pot for supper.


RE: Resurgence (Open) - Melodia - 04-13-2015

Ruru watched the Miqo'te woman fall onto her face and flinched, wondering if she'd hurt herself. The bustle of the Quicksand was enough to mask it but at his height he'd seen it and moved quickly to where she lay and heard the words 'I give up.' His lips turned into a warm smile.

Ye always did like t' help. What makes this'n so special? Zhi asked, flanking him, dressed as she always looked to him, black trousers, her white hempen camise and hair slicked back.

His reply was softly spoken as his hand extended dwon to the woman on the ground, though she surely would have heard him. "Because she looks like someone that just needs a hand....so she doesn't give up." His voice rose to a louder tone intended for her to hear.

"Are you okay, Miss? Allow me..." His hand was reached out to her and a smile his face, looking older than he truly was, as his experiences had taken their toll.