01-14-2010, 04:19 PM
"You have my faith." Nera bowed her head at Julian.
"Aw don't worry lil' guy!" Lacia patted his head cheerfully. "I'll salvage your ship for you!" She added, pretending to push up imaginary sleeves as she drew the wrecked ship up unto shore. She noticed the bag and with a twirl of a finger, a small cyclone of wind lifted it up and dropped it gently in front of them. "Look! I even got your stuff!"
Nera looked at the bag suspiciously. "What's inside? Open it."
"Aw but Nera! Its their stuff! That would be-" Lacia reasoned, but Nero pushed past her.
"I'll do it." He grunted, opening the bag to view its contents. "Well... damn." He stepped back so the others could see what was inside. There were a great variety of weapons inside, from swords and spears, to maces and warhammers, even bows, arrows and various firearms. Nero playfully produced an nunchuck and played with it a little. "Lookie what they were hoarding!"
"-The confiscated weaponry, of course." Nera sighed, shooting the little dragons a look that said both 'I will punish you' and 'Very good, I'm pleased'. She dipped a claw into the bag and produced a sizable steel and stone warhammer with a length of chain at the end that looked too big for her, though she handled it like it were a stick, propping it on her shoulder. "Consider me armed. I will be borrowing this hammer from its generous owner. As for protection... I have with me the most trustworthy of camaraderies." She gestured at the group. "I assure you, they're no children in the face of battle." She turned to face them. "Please help yourself to this little find, though try not to lose what ever you borrow as the owners MAY want their weapons back."
"Don't mind if I do!" Nero cackled, producing a polearm and a claymore from the bag. "That thing sure holds more than it looks like it can... what about you, Lacia?" He waved the nunchucks at the leopard girl before tossing them back into the bag.
"I got these!" Lacia reached behind her into her satin pouch and produced a crystal ball only a little larger than a baseball in one paw, and five smaller crystal balls about the size of golfballs in her her other paw. "They're not weapons, but they're what I'm good with!" She giggled.
"Balls?" Nero grinned at her, amusing himself with his comment.
"Aw don't worry lil' guy!" Lacia patted his head cheerfully. "I'll salvage your ship for you!" She added, pretending to push up imaginary sleeves as she drew the wrecked ship up unto shore. She noticed the bag and with a twirl of a finger, a small cyclone of wind lifted it up and dropped it gently in front of them. "Look! I even got your stuff!"
Nera looked at the bag suspiciously. "What's inside? Open it."
"Aw but Nera! Its their stuff! That would be-" Lacia reasoned, but Nero pushed past her.
"I'll do it." He grunted, opening the bag to view its contents. "Well... damn." He stepped back so the others could see what was inside. There were a great variety of weapons inside, from swords and spears, to maces and warhammers, even bows, arrows and various firearms. Nero playfully produced an nunchuck and played with it a little. "Lookie what they were hoarding!"
"-The confiscated weaponry, of course." Nera sighed, shooting the little dragons a look that said both 'I will punish you' and 'Very good, I'm pleased'. She dipped a claw into the bag and produced a sizable steel and stone warhammer with a length of chain at the end that looked too big for her, though she handled it like it were a stick, propping it on her shoulder. "Consider me armed. I will be borrowing this hammer from its generous owner. As for protection... I have with me the most trustworthy of camaraderies." She gestured at the group. "I assure you, they're no children in the face of battle." She turned to face them. "Please help yourself to this little find, though try not to lose what ever you borrow as the owners MAY want their weapons back."
"Don't mind if I do!" Nero cackled, producing a polearm and a claymore from the bag. "That thing sure holds more than it looks like it can... what about you, Lacia?" He waved the nunchucks at the leopard girl before tossing them back into the bag.
"I got these!" Lacia reached behind her into her satin pouch and produced a crystal ball only a little larger than a baseball in one paw, and five smaller crystal balls about the size of golfballs in her her other paw. "They're not weapons, but they're what I'm good with!" She giggled.
"Balls?" Nero grinned at her, amusing himself with his comment.
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