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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Jul 15, 2011 0:43:35 GMT -6
Having drops of Whiskey spot his cloak, Lien growled in discontent as he tried to wipe the still rolling drops from the leather of his cape. Then felt Eldrin flick a glass shard on his hood, feeling it bounce off before clattering to the floor. "Really Eldrin, must you be so presistant in your. . . . immature behavior?" The dragon prince brushed off his sleeves, huffing as he then crossed his arms.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 15, 2011 11:53:55 GMT -6
The Happy Mask Salesman did not reply, as he was busy picking up the masks that Eldrin had knocked off when he jumped ontop of his backpack.
Eldrin had knocked off the jeweled one that Iona was staring at and the Happy Mask Salesman walked over to her and held it out. "I insist! It will make you happy!" He continued to smile.
Torak took a swig of the vodka and continued to watch. He was noticing the Mask Salesman's energy...that was what was distressing him...his life energy was unusually powerful and high...for a mortal.
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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Jul 15, 2011 12:46:05 GMT -6
Lien frowned again as he watched the salesman trying to give Iona the jeweled mask in his hands. As Lien shifted his weight, his foot knocked against something, making it scoot over a bit. Looking down at it, he saw a mask laying upside down. From the ears on the unpainted side, it looks like some sort of fox. Intrigued, Lien bent over and picked it up, turning it in his hands and revealed that it was indeed a fox mask on the other side. But it wasn't orange like a fox nor yellow like the Keaton, rather, it was painted a white like that of fresh snow, the tips of the ears painted black as well as the tip of the fox's nose. Ice-blue lined the extremely squinted eye holes of the fox mask, leaving Lien to wonder who exactly painted this mask.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 15, 2011 14:23:24 GMT -6
"I see you have found the Snow Fox mask, young prince." The Happy Mask Salesman said, turning his head towards Lien.
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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Jul 15, 2011 16:12:51 GMT -6
". . . Yes I have. . . I feel like it's calling me."
"Oh! You feel it you say? Yes? Why that is the most delightful thing I enjoy hearing when one feels drawn to one of my masks. It means that there is a strong bond of happiness between you and the mask." the happy Mask man chuckled, still holding that eeriely happy grin on his face. "Yes, it seems that the Snow Fox will bring you happiness. Oh of course, not in the way you expect it, but it will."
Lien shook his head, "But I do not need a mask though, I have no use for it."
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Post by Iona on Jul 15, 2011 17:20:13 GMT -6
"I don't want your mask, Mr. Salesman sir. Please stay away from me. I'm afraid that I don't like you," Iona softly said, suddenly polite, as she took a step back, Torak's shoulder between her and the Salesman. She ripped open the envelope and tipped it over slightly, white sand slipping out of the envelope along with a white pinfeather of an eagle. She casually drew out a colorful, translucent sash and held it over the blank letter, a strange script language appearing under the sash. Iona paled and stepped behind Torak completely.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 15, 2011 19:16:25 GMT -6
(Anyone feel free to take over the HMSM when you need to...seeing as how he is not anyones character and is an NPC)
Torak placed his hand on Iona's shoulder and said "This man saved my life once...and between you and me...I don't like him very much either." The Master Assassin downed the rest of the vodka and threw the bottle down on the ground, shattering it. The Master Assassin continued to look at the Happy Mask Salesman and he looked at the jeweled mask.
"But...I would take the mask if I were you...it would be very unwise indeed to not take a mask this guy offers you..." Torak said to the young Gerudo. Despite downing the entire bottle of vodka, the booze was not affecting him.
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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Jul 15, 2011 19:27:33 GMT -6
"Oh I insist really! Look how down you are young prince, surely having the mask with you will bring you happiness, besides there is no fee for borrowing my masks so long as you return them." The man gleefully chuckled.
Lien pulled his hands form trying to offer the Snow Fox mask to him and just went on to inspecting it. The dragon prince couldn't help but wonder at all what this. . . . man if he is, meant by it will bring Lien happiness althogh not through the mask.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 15, 2011 19:36:50 GMT -6
A Deku had walked into the bar and went towards the stools, it had some trouble getting up onto it and with a final push. Brought itself to the top of the stool and looked at Eldrin, Iona and Torak standing behind the counter with it's orange eyes.
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Post by Eldrin/Vai on Jul 16, 2011 11:55:37 GMT -6
Eldrin jumped off of the creepy mask guy's bag, flipped, and landed on the counter. He walked across the counter, knocking glasses and tankards to the ground as he went, and looked down at the Deku. "Can I get you something? It's on the house..." He offered, smiling down at the Deku.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 16, 2011 12:38:14 GMT -6
"I'll just have a tankard of your finest mead." The Deku said in a squeaky voice to Eldrin.
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Post by Iona on Jul 16, 2011 19:43:12 GMT -6
Iona stared at the Deku with wide eyes. She took a swig of the whiskey and blinked several times. "Hey, what's that? Did it just talk?" she whispered to Torak, not taking her eyes off it. She smiled politely to it but shrunk back slightly.
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 16, 2011 19:47:17 GMT -6
"It's a Deku. A race of beings that are basically living trees, they have a kingdom to the south of Clock Town in the Woodfall region." Torak replied, getting a tankard and filling it up and handing it to the Deku. "Don't get your money out, little one. It's on the house." Torak said to the Deku.
"Thank you, Hooded One!" The Deku said gratefully and started to drink the mead through the hole that served as its mouth.
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Post by Schrödinger's cat on Jul 16, 2011 23:57:17 GMT -6
"Deku shrub. . . what brings you here to Clock Town if I may ask? I find it rather strange that you have came all by yourself here." Lien asked, slipping the fox mask away. Well, he supposed that he could hold on the Fox mask for the Salesman until he asked for it back, besides what good will such a child's toy do for him anyways?
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Post by Azrael/Iris on Jul 17, 2011 12:59:05 GMT -6
"I came to...give something...ummm...to someone...now what was it...?" The Deku thought, it placed itself in a thinking position and tried to remember why it had even come here in the first place.
"Perhaps you might find the answer in that bag of yours..."Torak said, nodding at the bag on the Deku's back.
The Deku looked at the bag suprised and shifted through it until it came upon a wrapped parcel.
"I think I have to give this to the mayor..." The Deku said, scratching it's head.
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