Elisa-garg's reality. Castle Wyvern. Seeking Chiyoko.

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Midnight has passed, and a light snow is fluffing down on the castle battlements and piling up in soft drifts in the corners of the courtyard. Voices come distantly from within the castle. All is still otherwise.

And then a figure materializes on the wall. A giant of a man with scaly skin and a horned brow, he turns his head as though listening, his long tail sweeping away the snow.

Then he crouches and waits to be noticed.

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He blinks with confusion. -Yes....-

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More the mun's tendency to ramble when he's not sure what else to say than anything else.

"Good. I do not often find many to share tea with, besides my mate. The others tend to prefer water when possible, and Elisa seems to live on coffee."

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That gets a deep mental chuckle. -As do many of my friends.-

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"I find it to be a rather foul concoction myself. But to each their own."

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-I've never had it.- He shrugs. -It doesn't smell very interesting.-

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She shrugs as well. "I agree with you, but my tastes are not the tastes of most of my Clan. There was the time Hudson attempted to get me to try something called "Haggis"..."

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-Haggis?- He hasn't heard of it.

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"A sheep's heart, live, and lungs cooked in it's stomach," Katana says, shuddering slightly at the memory.

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The thought of those foods cooked... or of eating lungs....

-Yuck.-

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"My thoughts exactly."

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-Though I have to admit that most normal food doesn't really appeal to me.-


((is it okay if I invite Icey to bring Chiyoko in?))

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((Naturally. :-) ))

"I find a number of more modern foods to be quite strange... But then again, I am not originally from this time period."

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Chiyoko had just finished her patrol, and was binding a set of bruised knuckles when she went for the kitchen, wanting to grab a bite to eat before she meditated.

However, when she saw the occupants of the kitchen she froze, staring for a moment before bowing.

"Hunter... Katana, good evening," she said, surprised.

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-Chiyoko.- He's on his feet, his expression brightened as he holds out a hand toward her slightly.