"... THIS IS AN ISLAND OFF THE SHORE OF ARCLAOTH. I'M NOT SURE I CAN EXACTLY ENTER THE CITY BECAUSE, Y'KNOW... UNDEAD. I'M WAITING FOR SOME PEOPLE TO COME BACK. HOW DID YOU FALL FROM THE SKY?
The gaunt figure looked around.
"HEY, WHY DON'T I INTRODUCE YOU TO MY FRIENDS? THEY'RE PRETTY COOL, AND ALSO HAVE THE BENEFIT OF -"
She never got to know what exactly what the benefits were, because a large figure suddenly appeared and grabbed both Kanes(Ediacaran) and the skeletal person, bringing them into the air. A huge face peered down on Kanes(Ediacaran).
"So... You were going to eat her?"
"WHY IN BAATOR WOULD I DO THAT? FIRST OF ALL, I'M NOT A DISGUSTING WIGHT/ZOMBIE/VAMPIRE. SECOND OF ALL-
Again, the man was interrupted- the giant decided to drop him. The giant then addressed Kanes.
"You look queer. You don't have the armor of a wizard or sorcerer, you don't have the holy symbol of a cleric, nor do you have blades, but neither are you a commoner. Your build refutes that particular theory."
Kanes looked down at herself. Flowing white sleeves, rather long and large for her. Her hands did not look like Kanes remembered them to be. She was tall, and her legs were long and had lean muscle. On her belt, two wooden sticks married with metal parts, and what looked like a crossbow trigger, clattered as they bumped into each other. A glimpse of her hair told her it was whitish-blond.
"...No matter. My name is ... well, I do not go by any particular name, but if you want to, please call me the Prince of Futility. Or Prince."
The skeleton beneath her called out, "HE'S THE GIANT GIANT IN THE PLAYGROUND, 'N' HE STOMPS ON WHOEVER TRIES TO CALL HIM ELSEWISE!"
The Prince stomped on the skeleton.
"CASE IN POIN-" continued the skeleton, undisturbed.
Whumph.
((@Shoruke - Periwinkle's city is on the small side, so there is no formal mage's guild. ))
Luke
Luke was directed to a tiny shack by the end of the road. An old lady was fanning herself, her various bows handing on racks behind her. She didn't even look up.
"What do you want?"