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The westernmost tip of Kalea, Wind Reach is home to an amazing group of people and their giant eagle mounts. [Lore]
by Niro on December 28th, 2012, 10:23 pm
Niro paused, giving Leaf a double take. Had he really just asked him to be his wingman? They'd just gotten finished pounding on each other's faces, and now suddenly they were going to be all buddy buddy? That was ridiculous. Niro wanted to say no. Shove his foot up the retarded man's ass. Instead, the redhead laughed. It was so unexpected, but the pain of the blows to his body were forgotten. "Well what do you know? I might just end up liking you after all." Their interactions had come to blows each time they'd met up. They yelled. They challenged each other. They fought in every way imaginable. But now they were going to get some women. How perfect.
He looked over to the other two. They were boring as anyone he'd ever met. Stupid man with the hair complaining about how Inarta dealt with their problems in Wind Reach? Boring. Inarta man who just stood there looking off for someone who wasn't there? Boring.
Boring.
Boring.
Boring.
"If we're going to have any luck, we need to ditch these vagiks, that's for sure. Consider my mood killed, otherwise." Drink in hand, Niro glanced down the bar at where Leaf was looking. "Really, man?" With faces only a mother could love, these women weren't exactly what Niro would consider the best of the litter. "A..alright." Downing his drink quickly, the hunter prepared himself for his favorite kind of hunting. Blunt. Straightforward. Hopefully successful. Regardless of how they looked. A conquest was a conquest. Right?
"Let's do this." He motioned for Leaf to take the lead on this one. "They seem your type, after all."
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by Leaf on February 8th, 2013, 9:18 am
"If my type looks like it could be your sister, than I suppose they fit the bill." With a hearty, almost violent, slap, Leaf pushed his way by Niro, half expecting some sort of attack for the slap more than one for his comment.
He approached the women with a swagger that told of his still lingering inebriation. In all honesty, he felt like he was the hottest thing in the room and like these two chicks would fall head over heels for his manliness. He hoped Niro was taking notes. If Niro could write.
"Hey there, ladies," he said, keeping his voice casual. In his opinion, anyway. He was speaking very slowly in reality. "My friend and I were just wondering if you'd like to join us, maybe dance, get to know eachother." He shrugged his shoulders as though to say they could do other things as well if the ones listed didn't interest the duo.
The girls started to laugh, catching the Kelvic off guard and making him narrow his eyes as his wrath quickly built. He hadn't quite gotten over the pain of the blows from his match with Niro, and underneath the surface he would really get pissed off if he wouldn't get his way with someone tonight. So he grabbed the nearest girl by her arm and glowered at her with the authority of an Avora. He assumed she was a lower caste than he, but there was always that small chance she was actually an Avora too, or even an Endal. Grabbing her certainly did work with shutting her up, though.
He maneuvered his way to block Niro's view as best as he could as he glared at the women. He wanted to look like his attempt at seduction was successful and not like he was trying to intimidate two tipsy girls into being his company.
"You will come with us and not complain, or I swear that you will get all the punishment anyone can give two stupid girls like you."
The second girl punched Leaf, straight to the jaw, and dragged her friend away before he could recover and give chase, disappearing into the mass of moving bodies. Leaf's face burned with humiliation and anger and he breathed heavily with the need to hold back from swinging at the nearest person. He turned and rejoined Niro before swiping up a vacant drink on the bar and downing it in one shot, nearly choking on the burn.
Clearing his throat, he gave the other Avora a challenging glare.
"Your turn," he said.
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