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Rydia of Mist ([personal profile] rydiaofmist) wrote in [community profile] testrun_box2012-02-05 01:35 pm

Long overdue app for [community profile] imperial_saga


#1

[Obligatory tavern post! Maybe you're passing through, or maybe you live in the town that her traveling party is visiting. Regardless, there is a little girl in front of the quest board standing on her toes so that she can see properly. She appears to be alone.]



#2

[Someone from the party has left for whatever reason, a friend of yours from the past.]

What do you think you're doing?! Aren't you going to go after him?! He could get hurt, you know!



#3

[The worst has happened. A party member has died. Rydia seemed to have been holding up all right, although she was fairly quiet the day. As the night falls and you settle into sleep, you feel something against your back, and a little whimper.

Seems like someone isn't taking it quite as well as you might have thought...]





#4

[It's been a while since you've seen the pint-sized summoner. Maybe you've even started to wonder just what she's been up to.]

Hey!

[A somewhat familiar-looking woman waves toward you, jogging toward you just a bit. She beams.]

Wow, you really don't look any different, do you? Long time no see! How have you been?
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[personal profile] nomen_est_numen 2012-02-06 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
Shen is immune to cute. Immune! He's a ruthless, vicious warlord who kicks bunnies in his spare time! He looks down at the little creature who just might be a bit too close to his train for comfort.

"I haven't decided where I'm going yet, if I'm going anywhere at all," he answers loftily, though he just can't seem to put his usual asperity into his tone. Going soft in his old age? BAH.
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[personal profile] nomen_est_numen 2012-02-06 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
This child is truly pathetic! He seriously ponders just turning and leaving, with a nice, solid tail-flick for good measure (and when said tail is longer than he is tall, it is a VERY solid tail-flick). He ponders picking this small human up by its scruff and tossing it out the door. He ponders a lot of things, all of them varying degrees of unpleasant, but what he actually does is take a breath to speak, then let it out in a long-suffering sigh, wilting slightly.

I must be ill, he thinks before he turning to look at Rydia again.

"It's east of here," he answers. "Three days' journey."