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[Blade Master Model 42]

"That's probably got more than a bit to do with the fact that I don't do much looting or plundering these days. Now lets go!" Sheila led Leo to the first tavern she saw, where she approached the barkeep. "I'm looking for a man with hair like mine, about twenty years older. Seen him?"

[Haspen]

@Leila:

"Ain't see anyone like dat. Beer or ale?" The barkeep quickly changed subject, hoping to get some coinage.

[Blade Master Model 42]

Sheila ignored the man, moving to the next tavern. At this point, Her hopes weren't high, but if he wasn't here, he might be in Kretos. That was probably her best bet for picking up his trail.

[birdy51]

Miguel glared and glared.

: : "I'll be back..."

He turned and went on a quest to find Matilda.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"That's probably got more than a bit to do with the fact that I don't do much looting or plundering these days. Now lets go!" Sheila led Leo to the first tavern she saw, where she approached the barkeep. "I'm looking for a man with hair like mine, about twenty years older. Seen him?"

"Hmm? _{No, that doesn't have much to do with it...} Well, anyway..."

The priest quietly tagged along beside his pirate friend.

"Sheila... does your father like to fight? We might find information at the arena, if that's the case."

[Blade Master Model 42]

"Hmmm. That could be true. And it's more than likely he'd need money to repair or even replace his ship after that storm. Then again, I don't know how likely it is it'd take him that long to get it together."

"And my dad isn't really the sort of man who turns down a fight. Let's go check it out."

[SeriousConcentrate]

"Then it's settled! I believe Miguel was heading for the arena, and he went... that way."

Leo leads Sheila over to the Arena to talk to the people there.

[Xanmyral]

Grifen tugged at Fezz's hand.
: "C'mon! Let's go check this place out!"

Fezz was tugged along by Grifen, although it didn't take much tugging to encourage him to go along with her, he was rather interested in seeing this place too.

"I admit to being many places, but they all have felt the touch of influence by the empire in some way or another. This port though, from what we've been told, has felt little. I'm curious what we'll find." The historian agreed, albeit in his typically verbose manner.

"What do you want to see first? I'm curious if this port has any older sections, although I wouldn't be surprised if it didn't care much for relics."

[Blade Master Model 42]

As Leo and Sheila approached the arena, she noticed a pair of familiar figures heading there as well.

"Fezz? Grifen? Hey, I didn't expect to see the two of you here, what's going on?"

[Sirus]

The historian had asked her what she wanted to see, and she shrugged. Mostly, Grifen wanted to see Fezz in his native element, much like she was on horseback.
: "Dunno, this place is a mystery to me as well. Let's go look fer some old buildings or somethin', maybe we'll get lucky!"

Ask around for exactly that sort of thing.

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Suddenly a familiar voice called out, and Grifen waved back.
: "Howdy Sheila! Hey preacher! We're lookin' fer ruins and stuff."

[SeriousConcentrate]

Leo sighed mentally. It seemed like every time he had a chance to be alone with Sheila he ran into Fezz and Grifen. Perhaps the Dragon was trying to tell him something. Well, he could at least continue to be friendly and polite. It didn't pay to show disappointment.

"You haven't had much luck, I take it?"

[Sirus]

: "Eh, we just started lookin'. What're you two doing?"

[Blade Master Model 42]

"We're asking around to see if anyone has found my dad. No luck so far, but we pretty much just started too." Today, at least.

[SeriousConcentrate]

"We've only tried one tavern so far, but we're hoping for better luck at the arena."

[Furtuka]

Julius was overjoyed at finally getting a hold of a Dark Magic tome, after having attempted to sneak around to find one for such a long time. Though he had to admit that it felt pretty anti climactic to have obtained it so easily. To think he would find a shop advertising itself selling forbidden material so brazenly.

He briefly considered attempting to decipher its contents immediately, but stowed that thought away and decided to try it when he could be assured of privacy. Instead his thoughts drifted to the other book in his pack, a mostly blank one that he had almost forgotten about. He had intended to write down any observations he made on the skills and fighting styles he observed in his travels, but had been neglecting that plan up till now. He remembered Matilda mentioned something about an arena...

Julius goes to the arena to spectate