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isleofavalon2021-08-10 09:22 pm
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Back to Basics
🧙 WHO: Din and whoever wants to join him
⚔️️ WHAT: Quests and the like
🕒 WHEN: Throughout August
🗺️ WHERE: In town mostly
⚠️ WARNINGS: Violence, fighting, will update as necessary
A - Animal Mage Hunt
[Din would hardly count himself an active defender of the downtrodden. He's had his moments, certainly, but his career often puts him in a place where that's not what he's paid to do. And maybe, once upon a time, he would have taken a job like this on. Wouldn't change the fact that it just seems inefficient, unnecessary. Lazy, for lack of a better term.
So when he comes across a group accosting a potential animal mage, he sighs, figuring he might as well do something about it.]
You really looking to waste time like this?
[He says, pointing his blaster into the leader's back. There's a small group of them but well, he likes the odds. He calls to the person being held up.]
You okay?
B - Invasive Species
[It was, in retrospect, not the most well thought out plan he's ever had.
Really, he should have expected the exoskeleton, though most of his focus had been on the stinger, and the claws. But it's exceedingly clear that his conventional weapons are not going to be as effective.
He sits up, checking himself over. Nothing's broken and once again, the beskar has held up. He's grateful for that. He takes a breath.]
Okay, plan B.
C - Crystal Mushrooms
[Now this is familiar territory. A dingy bar, rough looking customers, Din standing out because of his armour. He knows how this one plays. Certainly, he doesn't expect anyone to recognize him as a Mandalorian here but hopefully it's just as intimidating. He goes up to the bar, leaning on it and ignoring the looks he's getting. Once he has the barkeep's attention, he asks]
I'm looking for Wicked Wendy. Heard this was a hang out of her's.
⚔️️ WHAT: Quests and the like
🕒 WHEN: Throughout August
🗺️ WHERE: In town mostly
⚠️ WARNINGS: Violence, fighting, will update as necessary
A - Animal Mage Hunt
[Din would hardly count himself an active defender of the downtrodden. He's had his moments, certainly, but his career often puts him in a place where that's not what he's paid to do. And maybe, once upon a time, he would have taken a job like this on. Wouldn't change the fact that it just seems inefficient, unnecessary. Lazy, for lack of a better term.
So when he comes across a group accosting a potential animal mage, he sighs, figuring he might as well do something about it.]
You really looking to waste time like this?
[He says, pointing his blaster into the leader's back. There's a small group of them but well, he likes the odds. He calls to the person being held up.]
You okay?
B - Invasive Species
[It was, in retrospect, not the most well thought out plan he's ever had.
Really, he should have expected the exoskeleton, though most of his focus had been on the stinger, and the claws. But it's exceedingly clear that his conventional weapons are not going to be as effective.
He sits up, checking himself over. Nothing's broken and once again, the beskar has held up. He's grateful for that. He takes a breath.]
Okay, plan B.
C - Crystal Mushrooms
[Now this is familiar territory. A dingy bar, rough looking customers, Din standing out because of his armour. He knows how this one plays. Certainly, he doesn't expect anyone to recognize him as a Mandalorian here but hopefully it's just as intimidating. He goes up to the bar, leaning on it and ignoring the looks he's getting. Once he has the barkeep's attention, he asks]
I'm looking for Wicked Wendy. Heard this was a hang out of her's.
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Still, that's a lead. I can ask around at the school. Someone probably knows something.
[He's had less to go on for some hunts. He glances at the tail and ears.]
Those permanent? They might also be causing you to stick out.
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No. [Keith shook his head.] At least, I hope not. [The ears folded back slightly in annoyance.] The prank was pretty wide spread and quite a few people ended up being accidental targets... myself included, apparently. And whatever spell they cast is powerful enough that it's working against my own animal magic. I can't get them to go away, and I've gotten pretty good at the transformation stuff.
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That's unfortunate. All the more reason to find them then.
Though you might want to get a hat or something. Could save you the trouble.
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[The helmet from his armor was kind of uncomfortable with it, really... not to mention the tail situation.]
If you find anything, let me know. The more people we have working on this, the better.
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[Not to toot his own horn, but he is good at his job. He knows how to find people.]
And I will. I'm gonna guess there's other people looking for him so the more information, the better.
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At this point, the attacks are getting frequent enough, I'd be surprised if we were the only ones trying to gather what info we can.
[The cat ears on his head swiveled at the sound of people approaching. Rumors of a street fight had drawn the attention of law enforcement.]
Guess we've got a story to give... [Keith had a feeling he was going to become well-acquainted with the police here. He just hoped it would end up a better relationship than the local officials back home where he grew up.]
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Guess so, hopefully it won't take long.
Though, if others are looking, might be a time to pool together the information.
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[Keith crossed his arms, deciding to wait so he could talk to the approaching Camelot officials, and gave his side of the story when they got there.]