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paixaorpg2008-05-01 12:28 pm
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Beasts in the Streets [Active/Semi-Open]
Character(s): Montblanc, Zidane, AndrAIa, Rosette, anybody else interested
Content: Lumens: The Hunt Begins
Setting: Acting Clan Headquarters [I7] -> heading out to ???
Time: Late morning, the day after visiting Cid's shop (which I swear he will do soon)
Warnings: None known
Montblanc stood perched atop the railing overlooking the foyer. It was about the agreed-upon time, and he expected the others would show up at any moment; then they could set out on the hunt, something he was quite looking forward to. Even if he was literally a whole other world away from home, it felt good to be getting some work done nonetheless.
The building he'd found to act as Headquarters for now was both surprisingly large for what he'd paid (a few tree branches; he was still surprised they'd taken them) and surprisingly similar to the accommodations in Rabanastre. The house boasted a large, open foyer with a staircase along one wall that led to the upper rooms; the rooms themselves were a little on the small side, but ah well. All it really lacked were the usual hangers-about... it seemed sort of empty without them.
Well, Zidane was already here somewhere, and the rest would be arriving shortly. Maybe depending on how this went, he could convince them to drop by again afterward.
((ooc: orz I'm sorry it took me so long to get this up))
Content: Lumens: The Hunt Begins
Setting: Acting Clan Headquarters [I7] -> heading out to ???
Time: Late morning, the day after visiting Cid's shop (which I swear he will do soon)
Warnings: None known
Montblanc stood perched atop the railing overlooking the foyer. It was about the agreed-upon time, and he expected the others would show up at any moment; then they could set out on the hunt, something he was quite looking forward to. Even if he was literally a whole other world away from home, it felt good to be getting some work done nonetheless.
The building he'd found to act as Headquarters for now was both surprisingly large for what he'd paid (a few tree branches; he was still surprised they'd taken them) and surprisingly similar to the accommodations in Rabanastre. The house boasted a large, open foyer with a staircase along one wall that led to the upper rooms; the rooms themselves were a little on the small side, but ah well. All it really lacked were the usual hangers-about... it seemed sort of empty without them.
Well, Zidane was already here somewhere, and the rest would be arriving shortly. Maybe depending on how this went, he could convince them to drop by again afterward.
((ooc: orz I'm sorry it took me so long to get this up))
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Arriving at I7, AndrAIa peered up at the large building, which must be Clan Headquarters. It seemed to fit the profile she was given, anyway, and that was good enough for her.
With a confident stride and cheerful, anticipatory expression of a warrior about to do battle, AndrAIa stepped up to the building and opened the door. Her trident hung at her side, and she was itching to accomplish something in this strange place...
Following the curve of the stair upwards, she smiled at the figure on the railing above. "Montblanc?" It looked like him. "I'm AndrAIa. We communicated over the journals."