Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26892768-20190911160611/@comment-26892768-20190914024224

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"Nope - just got my Aura and the Killer Quartet. No portal-opening here." Flynt confirms.

"Would be cool if you could, though." Karrista remarks.

"Yeah...anyway - think we might not be heading to that town..." Flynt says as he looks at the castle and the crasher airship in it in the distance.

And as that's going on...

Feng turns around, confused, and - oh. That is. A man. A fully-grown man, with the crow nowhere to be seen.

She's able to put the pieces together rather quickly, and...honestly, her only real concern is that the guy doesn't mind that up until now she'd been talking to him like she would talk to a bird. A bird like her own two, mind you, but still.

"...well, good!" Feng puts her hands on her hips and nods. "Helps me out since I don't have to explain as much."

"Wh-" Painwheel retaliates against the blades with her spikes, and revs up Gae Bolga as Basilisk approaches.

As she's running, Filia briefly slows when Squigly gasps, looking around in confusion, before shrugging it off and resuming her run after Narancia, briefly sprinting a bit to make up for lost distance.

Meanwhile, a bit away from the crashed airship...

A portal opens and drops out two figures who land on top of each other, getting up shortly afterwards as one of them dusts himself off. The other probably would too, but she has no arms.

See, the two figures are a purple-skinned, silver-haired man dressed in a red coat, a black and white checkered shirt, pants which have the top half be red and the bottom half follow the same pattern as the shirt, a red hat with a black and white feather and, most peculiarly, a grinning mask with an enlongated nose, with the entire thing split down the middle, one side having the eye be white and the main part of the mask be black, while the other has the eye be black and the main part of the mask be white. Also peculiar is his arms, which seem to be made of some kind of wood...

The same kind of wood as his companion, who can best be described as some kind of curvaceous, humanoid female violin with no arms. She's currently looking around the grassy plain with disdain.

The man shakes his head, looking around in confusion. "That was...rather peculiar, even by our standards. We've been put out in the middle of what seems like another kingdom, and so soon after Feng's odd absence...suspicious, wouldn't you say?"

He gets no response, as the violin doesn't appear to have a mouth, but he nods anyway. "Glad you agree. Now then - first order of business is to figure out where we are. But where to-"

He's interrupted by his companion gesturing elsewhere with her head, and he looks to see the passengers of the crashed airship a few meters away.

"...hmmm. Odd-looking bunch, but beggars can't be choosers." The man remarks to himself, and then he steps out, approaching the group. "Excuse me, gentlemen!"