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| 栄 Ravendark | May 29 2012, 02:54 AM Post #11 |
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Oberon paid no attention towards the other guy at the moment. He was too busy trying to figure out what he should say to Dran! It felt like years ago when he had last seen the guy and frankly he kind of missed his absurdity once and a while, life got to depressing sometimes when you were almost always breaking the law somehow and fighting a bunch of light and other dark mages. Still he was relieved that Dran was still a weak mage, now that Oberon was getting stronger the word was starting to get around Fiore about him, well somewhat. After all he was only C-class, which was a step up form the fail class of D; so that made him what? A kind of fail C class mage! Still he was relieved to know that he was at least somewhat recognized for his work from his guild mates who no longer made fun of him that frequently, although there were still moments when Oberon had trouble with people such as Bane and Tomoru. Them among others still regarded him as crap, which is really what any mage was until they were guilder and at B class, until then yeah they were all pretty much crap in the general public's eyes. Of course if anyone outright said this to Oberon he would have punched them so hard their grandchildren were going to feel it! Ohohoh that was a good one, he was going to keep that for later! Either way, it would have been bad if Dran found out that Oberon wasn't in Quatro Cerberus like Oberon had told him but in Tartaros. The guy was pretty much spontaneous after all, he was just as prone to punch some guy in the gut while on the other hand give him some ice cream to feel better. Dran at least remembered his name luckily, although he still managed to call him Birderon instead of his real goddamn name! What the hell was up with that? It was like no one even called him Oberon sometimes anymore with all the nicknames he had! Sometiems Oberon accidentally referred to himself as Obermoron, or Obee instead of himself! It was frustrating to say in the least, not to mention straight up rude; although Oberon was rude as well so really he could live with this for a while. Oberon was a dark mage sure but could people have at leas thad some damn decorum once and a while? Les't he go home and grab his guitar before smashing his head in with it and a brick. Well at least he wasn't dead yet right? He would probably wish he was though, seeing as how staying around Dran too long tended to make you at least nauseous and thirsty for something to drink. Long story short, if you have the choice between sitting on the plane lacrimal with Dran or driving in the automobile lacrimal: choose the automobile lacrimal, at least then you can jump out when you start hallucinating! It was then though that the black winged demon heard a new voice from nearby, eh? Who did they have to deal with now? Probably Luna- or not. Oberon looked at the newcomer with mixed feelings. On the first hand he was happy that he had someone to keep him somewhat sane while he endured the raving yells of his friend. Although the way he seemed pissed told Oberon that the guy wasn't in the best of moods currently. It was annoying really, whenever Oberon thought there might be someone he could hide behind while Dran went on with his crazy talk they always seemed to be in a bad mood! Still, the black winged demon couldn't help but smirk slightly, awww he was pissed! He was pissed over getting wet! The guys anger was enough for Oberon to start chuckling to himself while he let Dran simply take the blunt force of the newcomer's anger. Giving a bored look when he was addressed though, Oberon shrugged at the guy's question. "Hell, if i knew do you think i would have walked out here for the halibit? Mwahahah! You-You get the joke?... its a river an-and a halibuts a fish and-... screw it" Oberon said jerking away from the two slightly, "No i haven't seem a goddamn thing for the past couple hours and man is it annoying!" Oberon said out loud before looking back at the third wheel, "So, who the hell are you anyways? And why'd ya come out here if you couldn't take getting a little wet?" Oberon asked. |
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| 栄 Dran | May 30 2012, 12:54 AM Post #12 |
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As Dran was talking to Oberon it seemed like the person who he had forgotten about hadn't gotten enough attention and had to interrupt their greeting to one another. On top of that the guy was complaining about freezing a semi-valid complaint to most people but to Dran it was a piss poor excuse since he had come from some of the coldest regions on Earth. This weather even at night would make him sweat a bit if he moved too much and this guy was freaking out about freezing to death! Though before Dran would have a chance to respond to this young man’s rude mannerisms Oberon began to sling the jokes on like it was open mic night on the field! Though the joke itself was pretty lame he told it in such a douche bag like manor it reminded Dran of life back home where he and his friends would constantly making fun of one another good laughs. So naturally Dran laughed at Oberon's joke in a loud tone as he did everything loudly. The young man who they were faced with might have not taken it in the same manner as Dran did as he seemed to be a very serious type of person. After his joke Oberon began to explain how he was lost as well and once again began sling another joke towards the young man’s way by saying his complaint was invalid. "Oiu, he's right man what are you a little girl!? I used to swim in frozen lakes for sport where I come from. In fact this water is like warm bath water if you ask me." Dran said joining in with Oberon in mocking the young man’s whining about it being too cold out to get wet. "But since we are all lost I did happen to come across some help... but I have to do a small favor first.... but in return I will get a map and I can get back home! I'd let you both copy it if you come with me and give me a hand." Dran said changing the topic happy that he may have some help with the task given to him. At this moment though Dran's face began to itch... it was happening... he had been out for too long and his facial hair began to grow in and itch wildly! This would drive Dran mad at time which led him to jump into numerous amounts of town fountains and began to wildly shave the hair off as if it was killing him. "Some elderly couple asked me to..." Dran said pausing as he tried to control himself from freaking out about his face being so itchy though it looked like he was trying to add dramatic effect. "They asked me to get this monster to stop bugging them for their tree fiddies." Dran said still ignorant of the fact they actually meant to say three hundred jewels and 50 jewel cents. At this moment though Dran couldn't take the itching anymore and he quickly bent down and pulled out his hunting knife! "IT ITCHES TOO MUCH!" Dran said as he launched himself into the creek and began to slowly run the blade down his face cutting his facial hair off, breathing a sigh of relief after every stroke as it no longer itched in that area. Dran had became very good at shaving to the point where he no longer needed a mirror to give himself a clean shave look a useless talent considering he could always go out and buy a razor and a portable mirror. "Oiu... that is much better..." Dran said as he finished his saving not even acting as if he had done something completely insane. Even in Dran's village yelling "it itches too much" and pulling out a knife is something that would freak someone out if they didn't know Dran. Dran was one to never care though he was happy and he wasn't hurting one so he never saw a problem with it some people would even consider this a good personality asset as he would never let anyone bring him down. |
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| 栄 Aysia | Jun 3 2012, 11:38 PM Post #13 |
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Wynter stood there silent, his face in a clear expression of a mix of anger and annoyance, firstly he had been randomly splashed, something that he knew in the back of his mind was a stupid reason to get this angry over but his pride getting in the way of it, and then he is basically made fun of by two random people, the one who did it and another who seemed to be the first’s strange friend. Just as Wynter was about to shout something about how the two were clearly misguided and most likely had never even heard of the word courtesy never mind the meaning, the first idiot, the Brown-haired idiot as Wynter would know him came running run complaining about itching as he jumped back into the river, a clear indication that something must be mentally wrong with him as Wynter was sure that remaining wet in these winds would cause a person to quickly became chilled and then either ill or dead if it continued. The realisation that he was working with the mentally challenged simply made the young mage sigh, he couldn’t be bothered getting involved with the idiocy. “So do you know the quest way back or not?” Wynter asked impatiently, trying ever so hard not to erupt in anger and sent vines shooting up to hopefully fatally injure the shaving weirdo, not that they could, Wynter was well aware that his own magical ability was limited and he would have better luck swinging his sword at his head, but the idea at least took the sharp tingling of annoyance away and replaced the expression of the youths face with a small smirk. Falling backwards into a sitting position upon the grass, Wynter removed the shawl like piece of clothing he was wearing and started to wring it out over the grass, removing an amount of water and helping the drying process. “So?” He said, facing Oberon, not wanting to dead with the Paddling psycho. |
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| 栄 Ravendark | Jun 4 2012, 05:33 AM Post #14 |
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Oberon snickered slightly at how he and Dran were ganging up on the newcomer with their insults of him being a wimp. Well it was true! And if there was one thing that Oberon Led Zepplin did it was lie. The dark mage could tell that there was something irking the boy but really Oberon didn't care. what he did know though told him that the main reason that the guy was upset was probably because Dran was showing off his randomocity again. Usually that was a bad thing which is what Wynter would probably be all pissy about right now. Still at least Oberon had gotten used to the annoying quirks of the mage who he had grown to be a friend of, if he wasn't then Obeorn was pretty sure that he was going to slap Dran right into net week for acting so weird- then again when was Dran never acting weird? The only sensible decisions he made was when he was fighting usually or defending his stand about him and Luna 'just' being friends. Heh, yeah write, that was like saying Oberon 'just' liked pizza when he was a full on pizza addict which was evident by his breath often smelling like garlic and the inside of a cheap run down pizzeria. What, he didn't buy gum a lot and he was to lazy to go back to his room and brush his teeth! Besides it didn't seem to upset people who he spoke to! Oberon looked back at Dran as he spoke, well at least he was making some sense. Although it was stupid that he didn't just tell him and this guy what he knew upfront so that they could all fid a town and hopefully get some lemonade or something before the two of them somehow fought. Plus Obeorn had to keep the fact he was a dark mage secret, Dran didn't know about him joining Tartaros after all; all that Oberon had told him was that he was simply a D class mage from Quatro Cerberus! The black winged demon growled before looking around the wilderness, at least they were all together instead of being the fodder of some angry animal that felt like gobbling up a certain winged man and his mentally challenged accomplice. Still thats kind of what made Dran nice in a stupid yet cute way, he always seemed so ignorant of everything people said about him or his situations; there was a lot to learn from that really. Oberon thought by looking at him, wondering just what Dran meant by a 'small favor' because knowing how the man dragged Obeorn into things a small favor was bound to turn into an overblown problem in the blink of an eye even though the black winged demon knew that there was probably nothing totally bad that could hurt them in this forest even if it wanted to. A monster? Oberon scoffed, it was hard for him to believe that there was a monster lurking around in the area. And who were these elderly people that Dran had spoken of? To Oberon it sounded a bit too much like the type of dillusioned story that Dran would pull out of his pocket so that he and Oberon could go on some kind of misadventure. Whatever, if it didn't involve water than Oberon was totally fine with anything he had to do at the moment. Oberon couldn't swim after all, a key weakness? Perhaps, but it got him out of some situations before believe it or not. "Alright... What and where is this 'monster'?" Oberon asked Dran while he rolled around and tried to scratch himself. The black winged demon face palmed, yep it was the Dran he knew alright there was no doubt about that. Oberon growled and looked at the guy, "Don't worry, he hit his head as a child... just go with it" Oberon said totally ignorant of what the man had said in the first place. Oberon ahd forgotten that he was lost out here in the wilderness of Fiore, he was much more concerned focusing on getting Dran together without him jumping into a lake next- or worse: jumping into a lake with Oberon dragged in! So Oberon played along with the mage's game, "So what now then? You know the way?" OBeron asked Dran. |
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| 栄 Dran | Jun 5 2012, 06:52 PM Post #15 |
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"Yeah, the monster thingy is over there by a lake they said." Dran said as he pointed up stream of the creek which was about ten minute walk away. Dran got a coy smile however knowing that Oberon would have a problem with the lake situation as he remembered that he couldn't swim. It was one of the funniest weakness Dran had ever heard of which was funnier because he looked so cool but couldn't do something as trivial as swim. "Don't break out your swimmies just yet though buddy as I think this thing can walk on land that is if it is a monster. To be honest I think it’s just a prank kids are pulling to mess with these people. I remember when I was a kid I once covered someone’s front door with snow so they couldn't get out. It took all night but the look on their face was hilarious." Dran said as he began to reminisce about his childhood. The conversation was being mainly held by Oberon in Dran as the stranger they had met really didn't try to talk that much though his face was red as if he was angry and had something to say. It seemed though he was to emotional at the moment really say much let alone introduce himself but it seemed as if neither Oberon nor Dran was affected by this in the least. "Anyway let’s go Oberon see what is really going on here." Dran said as he began walking upstream on the side of the creek soaked in water which was slowly drying however he was not affected by it at all. "Hey stranger guy you wanna come to or are you gonna stand there and sulk? I'd be more than happy to share the map with you if you'd help." Dran said turning to the stranger with a bright smile on his face he enjoyed company and meeting new people if they were a bit of a hot head. "What shall we call you anyway since you've had yet to introduce yourself to us?" Dran as he was still walking waiting to see if he would come with them or stand there and have a pity party by himself. Still Dran would like to help him out if he could even if he had been very rude towards Dran. "I wonder if it is a monster what it will look like! Maybe it will be like a giant bird creature and Oberon will finally managed to find true love as it will be a giant bird girl! He will settle down and build a nest of his own with his giant bird wife and they shall have eggs and live happily ever after! Wouldn't that be great Oberon you could finally find what you've always look for in life TRUE LOVE! Wait... what is your life goal? Wasn't it to catch some evil chick or something? I can't really remember everything you told me it was awhile ago..." Dran said as he put his hand on his chin trying to remember everything they had talked about when they first met. There were many things that had happened though and it was all very exciting so it was a bit of a blur for Dran to Dran as he had a bit of a foggy memory. |
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| 栄 Aysia | Jun 10 2012, 08:00 PM Post #16 |
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Wynter looked at Dran rather dryly, listening to Oberon’s remark he commented himself. “I see, it must have been a drop from a large height, that is obvious.” Wynter finished, Dusting himself down from his earlier spree on the ground and when he was cleaning his sword, Making sure it was fastened securely to his back, he gave another look to the pair. “I take it you know each other... My name is Wynter. Before you say anything it’s a Y and not an I. Alright? Alright...” he said, he wanted to make his way to the closest town and he was sure Idiot number one had a map, he seemed simple but not a liar. “So what’s with this monster talk anyway?” He asked, cocking his head slightly and giving Dran a questioning luck. “And where did you hear that story anywhere, I’m sure there would have been some news if there was a monster going around but I’ve heard nothing and I take it from your friends reaction he hasn’t either. So If you think it is just a prank, why bother?” He finished asking. Wynter was a believer in the idea of telling things the way they were, he disliked when people tried to dress things up, if they happened then they did, and he wanted his questions answered and not pussy footed around. Brushing his hands through his hair, he briefly questioned why the hell he was going with the two, but in all honestly he had little else to do and even on the odd chance it did turn out to be true, at least it was some entertainment, if not he was at least in company and not wandering around by himself. Walking up to Dran, Wynter gave a rather Sadistic smile. “Oh about earlier, we are even.” He said, before quickly pushing his hand against him and attempting to push him back into the water. Not meaning it as so much being mean but his own way to solve the earlier problem and not have it gnaw on his mind. |
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| 栄 Ravendark | Jun 11 2012, 12:25 AM Post #17 |
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Oberon looked at Dran, how did the dark mage know that he was going to somehow be wrapped up in all of this insanity that the mage somehow got him into? sighing, it seemed pretty futile to try and talk his way out of it; there wasn't a whole lot that he could say that was better! Oberon wasn't able to go and say that he was late for a doctor's appointment, but he was certain that he was going to try and think of something that was believable- well believable for someone like Dran, the guy might have been ignorant but he wasn't stupid. The other guy seemed a little harder to trick though, maybe if he kept up the image that he was simple minded like his friend he wouldn't be questioned about who he was or why he was here! And he certainly couldn't tell the guy that he was a dark mage who had just finished a mission and was trying to get to the closest train station. Hopefully the guy would believe that he was still a part of Quatro Cerberus, then again if Dran was a part of that guild then it might complicate things badly. There was a lot he had riding here even though it wasn't obvious. He liked Dran, the guy was simpleminded but that was something Oberon never really had a problem with in the past, although it was usually Luna who spoke the voice of reason for the both of them. Oberon still looked up the path that the creek went when Dran pointed it out. It certainly looked normal enough, nothing really out of the ordinary that screamed that there was a monster on the prowl. Of course there could always be that slow motion moment when you looked at the ditch you were in and found out that you were in one giant footprint that was like six feet deep. That was funny though, they looked up and went 'wtf'. Maybe that's why someone had manipulated Dran so easily. It seemed very unlikely that he was the person smart enough to look at a scary temple and use common sense by not going in, then again that person was usually killed by a rolling boulder or something. The black winged demon looked back at Dran with a slightly bored look on his face, "I hate to break it to you but i'm afraid that you were probably tricked man, i've been stumbling around these forests all day and i didn't see any sings of a monster" the dark mage said with a slightly disbelieving look. Dran was in the middle of one of his rants however, he was talking about something that Oberon honestly didn't care about and thus the black winged demon started to tune the mage's talking out and instead thought about flying away and dropping Dran in some valley somewhere, he could care less about the other honestly. The awkward third wheel/stranger decided to state the obvious by saying that Dran was probably pranked as usual. The black winged demon shrugged, "Meh, i really don't care, as long as i can find a train or something by the end of the day with that map.... or i could just kill you and take it" Obeorn said with a grim smile on his face, before laughing out loud in a fit. There was a number of things he liked to do to people, joking with or about them was something he favored often... he was considering it though, Dran wasn't exactly one of his closest friends and Oberon wouldn't mind the calm aura of silence he got when he was by himself. He frowned though slightly when the stranger pushed Dran into the creek for payback, Dran might not have been his beast friend but he was still a friend. Oberon sighed and looked around again before shrugging and walking down the creek that Dran had pointed out, "If you guys are done playing around in the water i'd like to just get this over with, i'd like to sleep in a bed tonight instead of a cave somewhere with bats and illegal immigrants" Oberon called back behind him, if they followed then hey, the more the merrier. If they didn't come with him then at least they wouldn't slow him down, he hated it when that happened. |
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| 栄 Dran | Jun 15 2012, 12:35 AM Post #18 |
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This stranger called Wynter had quite the attitude problem it was as if he had something to prove to and once again started in with Dran began to push Dran. Dran had never purposefully caused any harm to this guy and he went around and acted as if Dran had called his mother a whore and even tried to push Dran into the creek again. Though Dran loved to swim he didn't like to be pushed around and after catching his balance from being caught off guard Dran began to get very angry with this guy called Wynter who thought he had the right to even lay a finger on Dran. Dran was mostly a carefree guy which is why he had always acted goofy all the time but he got serious it could literally shock people as this was a guy that would have fun with the most random things. Hell Dran was enjoying riding a Buffalo not even more than ten minutes ago where most people would be afraid for their lives. Another thing about Dran was that he couldn't control his temper when he gotten mad, he had punched Diaev a guild mate who was far stronger than him before in a fit of rage. In a previous event he had cut off a guy’s finger once that had just caused his best friend Luna emotional pain; he was a rather loose cannon when he got mad. "Oiu... Who the hell do you think you are you snotty brat. Why don't you pull the stick out of your ass and stop acting like a child. So what you got a little wet so did it’s not the end of the world and it was rather obvious that it was an accident yet you called me the moron? I despise people like you who are always miserable do you even know why I act the way I do? No I supposed you don't because you just seem like a snob to me who will bitch and moan when he doesn't get his way. Yea, you’re lost and so am I but the different between me and you is I can deal with the situation and make the best of and ENJOY myself as there is no point worrying about something that happened. I should beat your ass down right here maybe then you'll learn some god damn humility. And so you know even if you beat me up I won't care but what I do care about is this... If you ever disrespect me again... especially in front of my friend... someone I admire... I will hunt you down and FUCKING KILL YOU." Dran said in a low deep tone that slowly got louder the more he went on. Dran was not going to take shit from this kid no matter who he was he would make his point. "Then we will be even..." Dran said returning an evil sadistic smile back to Wynter though this time Dran now had a red aura around him as his magic began to intensify within him due his rather sudden mood change. The goofy idiot that was standing before Oberon and Wynter was now more like a wolf ready to lash out on anyone who had wanted to challenge him. Although Dran was mad his words were still a bit harsh as he wouldn't really kill Wynter if he went on to disrespect him but he would do something real nasty but nothing deter mental. Besides Luna wouldn't let him get away with it anything he did that was sure but Luna wasn't here right now and Dran was off the leash. "The reason to bother finding out of it some kids playing a prank as it be helping and elderly couple who are scared for their lives and maybe get a map out of it... Take it or leave it I don't care because I'm doing it not only to help, or get something but for the experience it. That's why I left my village to explore the world and see things." Dran said trying to calm himself down. |
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| 栄 Aysia | Jun 27 2012, 08:13 PM Post #19 |
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Wynter glanced over to Oberon, paying little attention to Dran as he started his small tantrum, Wynter had no love for people who couldn’t pay their debts, the idiots started it and Wynter was simply ensuring that he had his small amount of retribution, it would have been over besides one or two snide comments on the journey, but it seemed that this guy didn’t understand that. “So, Accidents to happen, but you call me a child when You aren’t man enough to pay your own debts, what did you say again. Ye’ it’s just water so instead of calling me a child get over yourself, unless your lack of sense prevents you from doing that.” Wynter said cold and harshly, he had no longing to get into a heated debate, even that anything warm seemed better then standing still in his own soaked through clothing. “You appear from nowhere, drench me and then start spouting some crap about some monster or whatever else, and you expect for someone to think that you’re the height of intelligence, I’m sorry for calling you a moron.” He finished, taking a few steps up the side of the hill away from Dran. Once he had enough distance and enough of a Dramatic pause, as timing was key for this, his twisted his head around slightly before giving a rather wicked smile. “No, not a moron, but a deluded retard is much more fitting.” He finished before turning to face Oberon, He wasn’t bothered enough by Dran’s death threat, he saw little that he could do in this situation, If anything were to happen, Wynter had the upper ground and was less weighed down after being able to wring out some of his clothing, not that he thought he would have to act anyway. Wynter’s picture so far of this Dran character was that he was hot headed and didn’t think things through, but he didn’t seem overly aggressive, the fact he would go out of his way to help old people as he had said, Wynter sure that he was too stupid to lie, made him expect that he wasn’t one to go violent without a lot of reason, or at least he hoped. “Anyway, the issue’s resolved now, leave it and it’ll be fine.” Wynter sighed, he knew he had been slightly too harsh with his words, but he saw little wrong in his actions, “An Eye for an eye, a soaking in creek water for a soaking in creek water.” The young mage said, waving one of his hands in the air to show it just continued. “Anyway, the way to this town or whatever else we are doing.” He said, turning to face Oberon. “That’s if Sulky over there isn’t so angry that he doesn’t want me around anymore.” |
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| 栄 Ravendark | Jun 28 2012, 02:36 AM Post #20 |
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Oberon was already out of listening range by the time that the other two fools had started talking. He was greatly ignorant of the fact the the was all alone in the wilderness and honestly just wanted to find a way out of this crazy forest so that he could get some hot coco and maybe even get a nice bed for the night before his wing pains started acting up again, if he for to much clothes over the large sized appendages then he was often prone to get cramps. The black winged demon growled at himself as he walked along, all this negative energy that those two were giving off was really starting to get to him! Oberon might have been a dark mage sure, but didn't dark feed dark? Or at least something like that, thats what he told himself in the past when he got all dark and moody and theatrical when he was bored and annoyed like this. He hated it, having to go around and be surrounded by darkness and annoyances all the time? Heh, he must have sounded like a hypocrite if anyone was ever listening in on him. The black winged demon could tell that he wasn't getting anywhere by talking to himself, although at least it was making some progress instead of talking to those bafoons again. Its not that he didn't like the two strangers- well he didn't like them that much, especial the angry black haired one who was probably insulting him right about -now. Oberon sneezed suddenly, like he knew someone was talking about him even though he was out of range from what the mages were speaking. Yeah, one of them had just insulted him now hadn't they? Oberon thought about his relationships with the mages and tried to decide just who might want to insult him. There was Dran who was too ignorant to really take care of him being mean to anyone, although there were a few times when Oberon was weaker that he thought he might have to get in a fight with the guy despite his likable attitude. Then there was this newcomer who waltzed in here with a big 'ol smile on his face and squiggly arms and started going on about how Dran was a total douche and had dishonored him and gotten his wig wet and had to fight him to the death for the sacred cupcake of the universe, who the hell do think would have insulted Oberon? For a second he considered going back to investigate the two again and see just wha tit was that they were speaking about that may have to do with him. If they did try to insult him again in front of his face then the dark mage might just have to bitch slap the person who was speaking about him in such a negative way, thats how bitchin dark mages like Oberon rolled ya know? "Gah, of all the people i could be stuck with, why the hell did it have to be with these clowns?" Oberon said to himself in a growling like tone before walking onwards and along the river bed so that he could reach wherever the hell it was that this damn lizard was at. Hell if it was real he got the benefit of smashing it into the bottom of the lakebed! Still he wasn't exactly fond of having to wait for Dran to give him the map while he and the stranger argued with each other repeatedly like two seagulls fighting over a piece of trash. Really Oberon could have just flown away up into the air and looked around for another village somewhere nearby if he wanted to. It would have sucked though to stay in some crappy little hamlet where there wasn't any running water and be stuck with two old raving lunatics- oh wait. The black winged demon sighed as his boots were starting to get slightly waterlogged now. Growling, he walked out of the stream and instead traveled along side it, "Just so you guys know, water leads to life and cities usually!" The black winged demon hollered back to the two behind him if they could still hear him, don't these people watch their survival shows late at night? Besides, who knew what the hell could be out there if they wandered to far form the stream! |
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