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Post by demonfire on Feb 29, 2008 20:13:01 GMT -5
"Well, still not taking your time and smelling the roses, I see..." Griz said as he checked off Music, Holy, Thievery, and Survival with the strange bone utensil. Oh well, Rome wasn't built in a day, and neither would be Adren's patience and respect for just taking each second at a time and stopping to pay attention to the little details that made up each part of the world.
"Seger? Well, I do recall that name...ah yes, the drunk Topper had him as a student..." Griz said in thought. "Although, to his whereabouts I am not sure," he said in what could be interpreted as a bit apologetic. The bear-man took in a deep whiff of the lake air, savoring the freshness as it rushed through his nostrils and refreshed his body.
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Post by Creator on Mar 1, 2008 11:40:22 GMT -5
((Normally he wouldn't be able to stretch his legs long enough to walk through deep water like this, but if I made him just walk along the lake bottom, it would be a rather quiet rp. xD)) Adren paused for a moment, then marched on, moving more slowly through the water as he had to fight more and more of its resistance. "Roses don't smell that great," he said hotly, though he was still trying to keep his cool. He wasn't supposed to attack people unless he was attacked first; that was what Seger had told him, and Seger was usually right. "But, if you insist, there may be some roses... at the Academy."
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Post by demonfire on Mar 2, 2008 14:13:18 GMT -5
((*Can imagine it now* "Garble Garble.""Garble Garble Garble?""Garble."))
"Adren, you must be the most literal boy I've ever met," Griz said and shook his head. He put away the paper and bone writing utensil before removing a small bone. It looked to be the smaller bone of a large beast, a bear or something of the larger scale. Griz threw it nonchalantly to Adren as he trudged on over top the newly forming ice.
Adren receives:
Whistle of Nanook This whistle made of polar bear bone is smooth to touch and somewhat small. Intricate designs of stars and animals decorate the fine whistle. It appears to have been worn away from years and years of use. The Whistle of Nanook summons an avatar of the deity, Nanook. It appears as a man with the head of a polar bear. The creature is strong and defends its summoner with its brute force. While a strong creature, sometimes it may take a while for it to arrive, and sometimes it won't arrive at all. It all depends on patience. WARNING: Practice with this before battle or you risk losing too much energy.
"Maybe that will help you with your patience problems," Griz said as he stroked his chin as if in thought. "But until then, guess I'll just have to hope you'll somehow learn it on your on."
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Post by Creator on Mar 2, 2008 15:04:09 GMT -5
Adren turned and caught the whistle, looking it over with scrutinizing eyes before stuffing it into his pocket and continuing on his way. If he was supposed to keep talking to Griz, he didn't know it, and instead moved on to the school.
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Post by demonfire on Mar 2, 2008 15:19:34 GMT -5
The mist cleared, and Griz stepped onto dry land, completely melting any leftover ice behind him. The school was right in front of them with it and its grand and majestic appearance. "And here we are. After all that complaining we finally got here," he said as he stretched his arms in front of his chest. "I'd suggest a dorm or the like, unless you enjoy sleeping outside like myself," the bear-man said as he shrugged. "I don't see why people don't enjoy sleeping that way..." he said to himself, as if about to go off on a tangent. He snapped back into reality, "But anyway, there's your school. I'll see you again at your Master Class," he said as he turned into the formidable grizzly again and trudged off to some unknown destination.
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