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laughingdragonWho: Kibachiyo and You
Open: Open to all!
When: Day 197
Where: Entering and beginning to roam about Bastion
What: Kibachiyo is being nosy and not so secretly trying to see if anyone he knows is here.
Format: Opening with prose but I can and will gladly do action tags as well if you need.
Warnings: None at this moment.
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He knew that memory loss was what befell human contractors, but that had never hit one of them before if a contract was severed. Being an aspect of nature given form and sentience helped a lot in having them never forget such things like the humans who helped to give them personality and purpose as they used them to do what they were meant to do. Yet, for once the Seiryuu clan member was at a lost of how he ended up in a place that looked but didn't feel at all like the place of demons. Even the few creatures he had seen as he had ran towards the only city he could see were and were not like the demons and creatures that he had been created to fight.
He likely would find out what that was all about whenever he found Masaomi again. He had to be around somewhere because the contract was still there, wrapped around his being and linking him to his Toujinshi. For now there was a city to look through. For now he was just going to slowly give himself a tour of the city, his spear Gekiringa held loosely in one hand with the butt end lightly tapping the ground now again as he walked. Not caring at all at any odd looks he would get being an almost six foot bipedal, blue dragon like creature.
"Ne, Masaomi, it's hard to play hide and seek if you don't know who is supposed to be hiding you know."
Open: Open to all!
When: Day 197
Where: Entering and beginning to roam about Bastion
What: Kibachiyo is being nosy and not so secretly trying to see if anyone he knows is here.
Format: Opening with prose but I can and will gladly do action tags as well if you need.
Warnings: None at this moment.
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He knew that memory loss was what befell human contractors, but that had never hit one of them before if a contract was severed. Being an aspect of nature given form and sentience helped a lot in having them never forget such things like the humans who helped to give them personality and purpose as they used them to do what they were meant to do. Yet, for once the Seiryuu clan member was at a lost of how he ended up in a place that looked but didn't feel at all like the place of demons. Even the few creatures he had seen as he had ran towards the only city he could see were and were not like the demons and creatures that he had been created to fight.
He likely would find out what that was all about whenever he found Masaomi again. He had to be around somewhere because the contract was still there, wrapped around his being and linking him to his Toujinshi. For now there was a city to look through. For now he was just going to slowly give himself a tour of the city, his spear Gekiringa held loosely in one hand with the butt end lightly tapping the ground now again as he walked. Not caring at all at any odd looks he would get being an almost six foot bipedal, blue dragon like creature.
"Ne, Masaomi, it's hard to play hide and seek if you don't know who is supposed to be hiding you know."