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Post by Cirri on Dec 30, 2013 17:29:47 GMT 8
"Ooh... So you have a store and you hire workers?" Cirri asked inquisitively. "You must be a very rich person! What sort of commodity do you deal with?" She remembered her father asking the similar question upon acquaintance. To Northerners, business was a very important aspect of life.
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Post by RedDeath on Dec 30, 2013 18:45:28 GMT 8
"Well, I'm actually a blacksmith. I make a living by crafting anything my customer wants." She answers.
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Post by Cirri on Dec 30, 2013 21:29:27 GMT 8
"Oh, so could you create planes? And dreams?" asked Cirri. She was serious. It was not sarcasm, but rather, a great amount of curiosity that could only have come from a child who had been kept so long from the world. "Could I ask you to create things for me, and my father would pay you later on?"
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Post by RedDeath on Dec 31, 2013 13:46:39 GMT 8
Mesurai rubs her chin thoughtfully before nodding. "Well," she says while looking at Cirri. "As long as it's feasible. I can probably do it." she smiles and bows a little.
"So what would you want me to craft for you?"
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Post by Cirri on Dec 31, 2013 15:06:59 GMT 8
"Well," Cirri said, thinking about the prospect of having something made for her. "Could you fix my fan? I broke it a few days ago. And also... Well, maybe something I could defend myself with? My papa said that the world beyond the North is dangerous, and I'd need a weapon to survive. I was meant to come with my bodyguard, but he died, so I guess I'm alone now."
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Post by ThePrimeMinister on Jan 1, 2014 1:05:32 GMT 8
[Random Event]
Loud noises, specifically horns are being blown from all areas. All of the Wiken Territory started shouting an unusual countdown.
"DIXZEHN! NEUFN! HUIACT! SEPBEN! SISECHS! CINF! QUVIER! TREI! DEUREI! UNIN!"
A large stream of fireworks are blown in all areas. Explosions of many colors jolt out to the skies as they light up every single firework they have.
It's New Year....
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Post by Cirri on Jan 1, 2014 13:21:08 GMT 8
"Wow." Cirri cried in amazement. "That looks so lovely. How wonderful!"
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Post by RedDeath on Jan 2, 2014 20:49:53 GMT 8
Her eyes immediately look at the sky and a smile forms on her lips as the sky lights up with the fireworks.
"Time flies fast when there's so much fun around..."
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Post by Cirri on Jan 3, 2014 9:58:42 GMT 8
"Oh yes, very." Cirri agreed. "Though what do you think of my request? Is it feasible? I have some money with me, and if it's not enough, you may take it from my papa's account."
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Post by RedDeath on Jan 3, 2014 11:52:21 GMT 8
Mesurai laughs a bit and shakes her head. "I always do the first work for free child..." she says while smiling. "And yes, yes it is feasible... Don't worry, i shall not disappoint you."
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Post by Cirri on Jan 3, 2014 16:38:35 GMT 8
"Oh, that's so very nice of you!" Cirri bows, again and again. "Though I shall offer to pay you nonetheless. What defensive item do you think shall suit me? Oh, it should not be too heavy..." Cirri seems to be rather giddy at the prospect.
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Post by RedDeath on Jan 3, 2014 16:45:49 GMT 8
"Relax child..." she says with a smile. "You don't have to pay, honest!" she then quiets down a bit. "Hmmm..." Mesurai gently taps her chin thoughtfully.
"Something light but sturdy... and has to be more of a defensive weapon... a shields too dull for you..." she murmurs quietly as she observes the young woman in front of her. "Perhaps a metallic fan?"
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Post by Cirri on Jan 3, 2014 18:54:24 GMT 8
"Thank you." answered Cirri. "You are most kind. And a metal fan would be wonderful! It is like, a fusion of my Northern heritage and my Southern dreams!"
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Post by RedDeath on Jan 3, 2014 18:56:59 GMT 8
Laughs and while assessing her more. "That's quite a combination. I will do my best then!"
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