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Azir is walking through the halls. He's changed into a uniform that fits him a bit better, but it's still too big. An eagle sits on his shoulder, and Azir strokes it absentmindedly.

Lila almost bumps into Azir, book in one hand, mug of tea in the other. “Whoops, sorry…” She says nervously. 

 "No, no, I should be sorry. I wasn't paying attention." Azir says quickly, looking flustered. The eagle flaps indignantly. Another one appears at a nearby window and dramatically announces its presence by screaming majestically. It then flies off again, apparently satisfied.

 Lila covers her ears when the eagle screams. “Are those yours?” She asks, all thoughts about bumping into people forgotten. “You should train them.”

 "They're n-not mine, technically, no..." Azir replies shakily. The eagle on his shoulder huffs. "Except this one. S-she's my father's gift. The others just... appear. It's embarrassing."

 “Ah… no shame in something you can’t help, then. What’s her name?”

 "Xolaani. I just call her X for the most part." Azir says. The eagle ruffles her feathers in a rather haughty way. "Even if she's not the most impressed..."

 “And what’s your name?” 

 "I-I'm Azir Aramser Korriman. Just c-call me Azir." Azir gives her a small smile.

 “Long name.” She remarks. “I’m Lila.”

 "Y-yeah." He grins shakily. "Nice to meet you, Lila." He pauses, then hesitantly holds out a hand for her to shake. Xolaani preens herself imperiously, a stark contrast to the flustered, short boy she is using as a perch.

 Lila glances at it and then her full hands. “I would… but yeah.”

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Priam is wandering through the halls, having just woken up and looking extremely groggy. 

Lila is sipping a mug of tea-the same mug you always see her drinking from-in the breakfast area. 

Laszlo is putting up posters for their campaign. Not very well done ones, with mostly just simple drawings and writing about what they promise, but earnest. 

 the clanking of armor perceeds Thros' approach. "hi" he waves

 Laszlo waves back. “Hi Thros! How are you doing?”

 "alright. I figured I should help with the posters"

 “They’re not very good… I could use your help.”

 "they get the message across"

 “I guess.” They say, shrugging. 

 INTELLIGINCE CHECK TO DETERMINE AN AREA OF THE SCHOOL WITH THE MOST TRAFFIC: 19

 The courtyard tends to have a lot of traffic as many people train there. There’s also a student lounge overlooking the courtyard that has quite a lot of students. 

 "have you put any in the courtyard? or the lounge?"

 “No… I didn’t think of that. I thought they’d get blown away in the courtyard, but the lounge seems like a good idea.”

 "thanks" he runs his hand through his hair. "here, give me some and I'll put 'em up"

 “Thank you,” Laszlo says, grinning, and hands him a few posters. “If you have the time, I’d like to hear a bit more about my new friend.”

 "what do you mean?"

 “I’d like to hear more about you.”

 "oh, well, I'm something called an etherean. I don't blame you if you've never heard of us, we tend to stay out of sight"

 “I haven’t heard of those. They sound like something my mom would tell me stories about.”

 "we're native to the ethereal plane. where the ghosts are. the only reason you see us at all is because here is more interesting than the other side."

 “What is the other side like?”

 "foggy. its filled with mist, and not much else. at the borders you can see images of here, and as you get further in, you start to see curtains of light. they act as portals to other planes, but most of them are pretty dangerous"

 “Interesting. Can you go there at will?”

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Priam is wandering through the halls, having just woken up and looking extremely groggy. 

Lila is sipping a mug of tea-the same mug you always see her drinking from-in the breakfast area. 

Laszlo is putting up posters for their campaign. Not very well done ones, with mostly just simple drawings and writing about what they promise, but earnest. 

 the clanking of armor perceeds Thros' approach. "hi" he waves

 Laszlo waves back. “Hi Thros! How are you doing?”

 "alright. I figured I should help with the posters"

 “They’re not very good… I could use your help.”

 "they get the message across"

 “I guess.” They say, shrugging. 

 INTELLIGINCE CHECK TO DETERMINE AN AREA OF THE SCHOOL WITH THE MOST TRAFFIC: 19

 The courtyard tends to have a lot of traffic as many people train there. There’s also a student lounge overlooking the courtyard that has quite a lot of students. 

 "have you put any in the courtyard? or the lounge?"

 “No… I didn’t think of that. I thought they’d get blown away in the courtyard, but the lounge seems like a good idea.”

 "thanks" he runs his hand through his hair. "here, give me some and I'll put 'em up"

 “Thank you,” Laszlo says, grinning, and hands him a few posters. “If you have the time, I’d like to hear a bit more about my new friend.”

 "what do you mean?"

 “I’d like to hear more about you.”

 "oh, well, I'm something called an etherean. I don't blame you if you've never heard of us, we tend to stay out of sight"

 “I haven’t heard of those. They sound like something my mom would tell me stories about.”

 "we're native to the ethereal plane. where the ghosts are. the only reason you see us at all is because here is more interesting than the other side."

 “What is the other side like?”

 "foggy. its filled with mist, and not much else. at the borders you can see images of here, and as you get further in, you start to see curtains of light. they act as portals to other planes, but most of them are pretty dangerous"

 “Interesting. Can you go there at will?”

 "for a little bit. and it takes a lot out of me, cuz I was born here"

“How did that work?”

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Azir is walking through the halls. He's changed into a uniform that fits him a bit better, but it's still too big. An eagle sits on his shoulder, and Azir strokes it absentmindedly.

Lila almost bumps into Azir, book in one hand, mug of tea in the other. “Whoops, sorry…” She says nervously. 

 "No, no, I should be sorry. I wasn't paying attention." Azir says quickly, looking flustered. The eagle flaps indignantly. Another one appears at a nearby window and dramatically announces its presence by screaming majestically. It then flies off again, apparently satisfied.

 Lila covers her ears when the eagle screams. “Are those yours?” She asks, all thoughts about bumping into people forgotten. “You should train them.”

 "They're n-not mine, technically, no..." Azir replies shakily. The eagle on his shoulder huffs. "Except this one. S-she's my father's gift. The others just... appear. It's embarrassing."

 “Ah… no shame in something you can’t help, then. What’s her name?”

 "Xolaani. I just call her X for the most part." Azir says. The eagle ruffles her feathers in a rather haughty way. "Even if she's not the most impressed..."

 “And what’s your name?” 

 "I-I'm Azir Aramser Korriman. Just c-call me Azir." Azir gives her a small smile.

 “Long name.” She remarks. “I’m Lila.”

 "Y-yeah." He grins shakily. "Nice to meet you, Lila." He pauses, then hesitantly holds out a hand for her to shake. Xolaani preens herself imperiously, a stark contrast to the flustered, short boy she is using as a perch.

 Lila glances at it and then her full hands. “I would… but yeah.”

 Azir puts his hand down and looks away, going very red. Xolaani clacks her beak, seemingly pleased with herself.

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Azir is walking through the halls. He's changed into a uniform that fits him a bit better, but it's still too big. An eagle sits on his shoulder, and Azir strokes it absentmindedly.

Lila almost bumps into Azir, book in one hand, mug of tea in the other. “Whoops, sorry…” She says nervously. 

 "No, no, I should be sorry. I wasn't paying attention." Azir says quickly, looking flustered. The eagle flaps indignantly. Another one appears at a nearby window and dramatically announces its presence by screaming majestically. It then flies off again, apparently satisfied.

 Lila covers her ears when the eagle screams. “Are those yours?” She asks, all thoughts about bumping into people forgotten. “You should train them.”

 "They're n-not mine, technically, no..." Azir replies shakily. The eagle on his shoulder huffs. "Except this one. S-she's my father's gift. The others just... appear. It's embarrassing."

 “Ah… no shame in something you can’t help, then. What’s her name?”

 "Xolaani. I just call her X for the most part." Azir says. The eagle ruffles her feathers in a rather haughty way. "Even if she's not the most impressed..."

 “And what’s your name?” 

 "I-I'm Azir Aramser Korriman. Just c-call me Azir." Azir gives her a small smile.

 “Long name.” She remarks. “I’m Lila.”

 "Y-yeah." He grins shakily. "Nice to meet you, Lila." He pauses, then hesitantly holds out a hand for her to shake. Xolaani preens herself imperiously, a stark contrast to the flustered, short boy she is using as a perch.

 Lila glances at it and then her full hands. “I would… but yeah.”

 Azir puts his hand down and looks away, going very red. Xolaani clacks her beak, seemingly pleased with herself.

 “Hey, don’t worry about it. We all act a little dumb sometimes. Carrying two things at once is dumb…”

*If anyone would like to join the dungeon I’m running, meet up with my and Cyno’s characters or happen to be in the library. It’ll be a trial dungeon and run in PMs.*

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Azir is walking through the halls. He's changed into a uniform that fits him a bit better, but it's still too big. An eagle sits on his shoulder, and Azir strokes it absentmindedly.

Lila almost bumps into Azir, book in one hand, mug of tea in the other. “Whoops, sorry…” She says nervously. 

 "No, no, I should be sorry. I wasn't paying attention." Azir says quickly, looking flustered. The eagle flaps indignantly. Another one appears at a nearby window and dramatically announces its presence by screaming majestically. It then flies off again, apparently satisfied.

 Lila covers her ears when the eagle screams. “Are those yours?” She asks, all thoughts about bumping into people forgotten. “You should train them.”

 "They're n-not mine, technically, no..." Azir replies shakily. The eagle on his shoulder huffs. "Except this one. S-she's my father's gift. The others just... appear. It's embarrassing."

 “Ah… no shame in something you can’t help, then. What’s her name?”

 "Xolaani. I just call her X for the most part." Azir says. The eagle ruffles her feathers in a rather haughty way. "Even if she's not the most impressed..."

 “And what’s your name?” 

 "I-I'm Azir Aramser Korriman. Just c-call me Azir." Azir gives her a small smile.

 “Long name.” She remarks. “I’m Lila.”

 "Y-yeah." He grins shakily. "Nice to meet you, Lila." He pauses, then hesitantly holds out a hand for her to shake. Xolaani preens herself imperiously, a stark contrast to the flustered, short boy she is using as a perch.

 Lila glances at it and then her full hands. “I would… but yeah.”

 Azir puts his hand down and looks away, going very red. Xolaani clacks her beak, seemingly pleased with herself.

 “Hey, don’t worry about it. We all act a little dumb sometimes. Carrying two things at once is dumb…”

 Azir, still quite red, exchanges a rather irritated glance with X the eagle. He opens his mouth, then reconsiders what he was going to say. "Uhh... I wouldn't say d-dumb, just... difficult."

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“Oh.. wait that was rude. Sorry.” She says, sighing. “I do that sometimes.”

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*cut with Ejo* 

“Oh.. wait that was rude. Sorry.” She says, sighing. “I do that sometimes.”

 "No p-problem." Azir tries to smile but fails, covering his face with one hand.

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“Oh.. wait that was rude. Sorry.” She says, sighing. “I do that sometimes.”

 "No p-problem." Azir tries to smile but fails, covering his face with one hand.

 “You okay?” Lila asks. “I can leave if you want.”

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*cut with Ejo* 

“Oh.. wait that was rude. Sorry.” She says, sighing. “I do that sometimes.”

 "No p-problem." Azir tries to smile but fails, covering his face with one hand.

 “You okay?” Lila asks. “I can leave if you want.”

 "No... no, I'm fine." Azir takes a few deep breaths. "I'm just not very good with..." He gestures at everything but Xolaani, who stands triumphantly on the kid's head.

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*cut with Ejo* 

“Oh.. wait that was rude. Sorry.” She says, sighing. “I do that sometimes.”

 "No p-problem." Azir tries to smile but fails, covering his face with one hand.

 “You okay?” Lila asks. “I can leave if you want.”

 "No... no, I'm fine." Azir takes a few deep breaths. "I'm just not very good with..." He gestures at everything but Xolaani, who stands triumphantly on the kid's head.

 “I’m sorry. Maybe I can help you get over this?”

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*cut with Ejo* 

“Oh.. wait that was rude. Sorry.” She says, sighing. “I do that sometimes.”

 "No p-problem." Azir tries to smile but fails, covering his face with one hand.

 “You okay?” Lila asks. “I can leave if you want.”

 "No... no, I'm fine." Azir takes a few deep breaths. "I'm just not very good with..." He gestures at everything but Xolaani, who stands triumphantly on the kid's head.

 “I’m sorry. Maybe I can help you get over this?”

 Azir reddens slightly. "U-uhh... I guess you can try?.."

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*cut with Ejo* 

“Oh.. wait that was rude. Sorry.” She says, sighing. “I do that sometimes.”

 "No p-problem." Azir tries to smile but fails, covering his face with one hand.

 “You okay?” Lila asks. “I can leave if you want.”

 "No... no, I'm fine." Azir takes a few deep breaths. "I'm just not very good with..." He gestures at everything but Xolaani, who stands triumphantly on the kid's head.

 “I’m sorry. Maybe I can help you get over this?”

 Azir reddens slightly. "U-uhh... I guess you can try?.."

 “Yeah. Yeah I can try. Although my only idea is to shove you into a room full of people..”

*Found exactly what the boss for the Caverns of Fenir is going to be*