Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]

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Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven]
Myra turned to the artist, Renzo was his name, right? She listened with a suspecting glare the moment he said the word 'gem'. Was he seriously trying to take her precious new addition to her growing family of shinies from her? Even so, she continued to listen- mostly because the fellow quickly followed up with a compliment and a pun. She figured that earned him a listening. The ravenfolk cocked her head to the side a small degree when he insisted that she could get it back any time. While she didn't know what a cherchez la femme was, Myra was quite sure Renzo was talking about some sort of success that would come of this trade. Fame sounded pretty good, too. And the eating a bird part.

She wondered for a moment if this was the human's way of trying to flirt, and Savannah's remark encouraged that train of thought. The ravenfolk laughed at this, replying, "Hahaha, you humans, so focused on physical appearances! It's your wit and wile that will get you far in the world." While the flirtations were certainly flattering, it's not like Myra could settle down anytime soon- she must first complete her Coming of Age Trials! And that will be accomplished by taking care of this apocalypse business!

...That isn't to say that she can't shop around before making any purchases.

"Stilt, I'd like to see you try and see if your plan works out," Myra replied in response to his bet on gaining success from his project, "Although crows are a little too close to us for comfort. Difference between us is a matter of a pinion. If I'm not famous in a fortnightingale, you can go and eat pigeon. You can't spell 'pidgeon' without 'pig' for a reason." The last statement was made with a tinge of disgust. She took the precious gem in her hands, eyeing Renzo's orb with ravenous interest. "...Give me a lock of your hair as well. In case you're talon me lies here. I had feather be able to have my darling back at my quickest cawl!"

Ahh, yes, making a deal with a ravenfolk over possessions had its consequences. Dire consequences. If that Renzo person dares go back on his word, and reaps her precious gem away from her, he should expect a cursed life. The ravenfolk are a vengeful, grudging race, and crossing them is nothing less of a fatal mistake.

Let the pun power reign from sea to shining seagull!

Edit: The fact that I have no idea how old Renzo even is just makes this all the more amusing.
...whatdoesheevenlooklikelol


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RE: Black Zenith [Adventure RPG / Chapter Four: Fires of Heaven] - by Frolic - 04-08-2015, 10:47 PM