Luna: "Well who's countin', aha. Rach, wat is it, aye?"
Destiny: "Yeup!" *She meowed in agreement, as Luna fed her tiny bits of meat from her burger.*
Rachael: "With Karol's permission of course."
Karol: "Me?" *He lowered the rice square and looked at Rachael in shock.*
Rachael: "The eight-" *She paused, as if what she said was caused by habit.* "The seven of us, have been together for a long time."
Lezard: (Oh, these old bones miss Trevmeister.) *He thought to himself, as if he knew that's what Rachael mistakenly meant.*
Rachael: "Well, something accord to me-" *She looked at the champion.* "I understand you have your own business to attend too, but I'd really like it if you were to join The Rostical Guild."
Champion: "Oh my." *She spoke in shock, as if she wasn't expecting it.*
Karol: "Y-You're noht?"
Luna: "Aye? I thought you were part of the gang, aye?"
Destiny: (I thought she was too!)
Lezard: "Holy fish-cakes! Get on board our guild, champy-poo."
Champion: *She looked at the guild with surprise.* "You all want me?"
Rachael: "I'm embarrassed we haven't forced you sooner."
Lezard: "Bwarharh." *He laughed in agreement.*
Nathan: "Hmph." *He chuckled with a smile.* "I agree."
Champion: "Even you, Nathan?"
Nathan: "What happens in Battling Oxident, stays in Battling Oxident."
Lezard: "What about her using Remenistal?"
Nathan: "My views on Rostical won't change anytime soon, but." *He glanced at Lezard with a mature smile.* "One thing this guild has taught.. It doesn't matter if you don't agree on the same views on life, as long as you agree to protect each other."
Luna: "Lame." *She spoke in a carefree manner, as she continued to enjoy the little remains of her burger.*
Rachael: "Hehe. So that's final then?"
Karol: "Yheah!" *He proudly stood up on the bench-like seat, pointing at the champion.* "As the guild leader, I say you're part of The-"
Karol: "Remenistal Guild."
Lezard: "Tasty Yum-Yums Guild!"
Luna: "Rostickal Guild." *She raised her free hand, making a gang-like symbol with her fingers.*
Nathan and Rachael: "Rostical Guild."
Destiny: (Rostical Guild!) "Yeup! Yeup!"
Champion: "Oh my!" *She waved her hand in front of her face.* "I don't know-"
Keeper: "Did I hear right?" *She appeared from behind the champion, smiling at Karol's announcement.*
Champion: "I have other duties-"
Rachael: "And until then, you're part of The Rostical Guild."
Champion: "I'm not sure when, but one day, I may have to leave."
Lezard: "Why?"
Champion: "My past.."
Rachael: "And until you're ready to tell us that too, we'll just keep smiling!"
Luna: "Until she's ready? Wat, three years isn't enough?"
Lezard: "Loonzamotto, there are some things people don't want anyone else to know."
Luna: "Aye?"
Lezard: *He discreetly glanced at her wrist.* "I'm not using it against you-"
Luna: "Pssht-" *She angrily looked away.* "Makin' me relate, dickhead."
Lezard: *He smiled, as if he knew Luna wouldn't ask again.* "So, does this mean dessert is on champy?"
Nathan: "Ha ha, I still haven't finished this-" *He glanced at the carton of food in front of him.*
Keeper: "Alright." *She pulled out a black texture and gave it to Karol.* "Do you remember what to do?"
Karol: "No..?" *He spoke in confusion.*
Keeper: "Redraw your guild's sigil, but with your new guild member present."
Luna: "Why?"
Keeper: "It's how it works. It's like an unwritten contract between new members."
Karol: "Ohkay!" *He drew a glyphic circle and a sword across it.*
Champion: "Oh my, the pen is drawing on the air itself."
Rachael: "That was my reaction, too." *She spoke with a smile.*
Keeper: *She waved around the sigil and threw it to the side, causing a revised sigil to appear on the whiteboard behind the counter.* "Done."
Lezard: "Welcome to the family." *He giggled, wiggling his bottom.*
Keeper: "Now please sit down." *She smiled at Karol and took the texture off of him.*
Karol: "Nee hee, sowwy!" *He quickly and obediently sat down, looking at the champion with a smile.* "I kan't believe you weren't part of the guild!"
Champion: "I've always felt like I have been, but now it's official. I can say I've always considered you all close."
Keeper: (That guild now has the champion of Battling Oxident in their ranks.) *She thought to herself in an impressed-like manner, as she stacked empty cups from surroundings tables, resting them against her shoulder.*
Clinton: *He folded a paper-made fork, changing it into a knife.* "Oiw! Thank you, Keeper!"
Keeper: *She nodded her head at Clinton in response.* (Another different personality to that already fabulous guild, prhprh.) *She chuckled, as if she was excited to hear more of their stories.*
Champion: "Are you ready to be defeated by my powers again, Nathan?"
Nathan: "Oh? You keep telling yourself that."
Luna: "Ooh! Fight, fight, fight." *She punched the table with each word, trying to instigate some drama.*
Champion: "It's tomorrow. You shouldn't be smiling to someone who'll ensure you will lose once again."
Nathan: "I'm not going to lose!" *He leant forward in a competitive-like manner.* "Hard work and skills will be enough to defeat Rostical!"
Champion: *She smiled at the guild and stood up.* "Thank you all, for allowing me to join the guild. But I need to leave."
Nathan: *He paused.* "I didn't mean anything by that-"
Champion: *She smiled.* "No, no. I'm resting for the big day tomorrow."
Nathan: "Oh, ha ha." *He leant back and placed his hands on his head in a relaxed-like manner.* (Even though I've slept most of the day-) "I better get some rest."
Champion: "Sweet dreams, Nathan." *She glanced at the pearl in Rachael's hand.*
Rachael: "Oh!" *She gasped in realisation and watched the champion hobble through the busy tavern, pushing the swinging doors outside.*
Nathan: "What was that about?"
Lezard: "We have a present for Nathan!"
Nathan: "Present?"
Lezard: "Yuppers!"
Karol: "Fanks to-"
Luna: "Us, aye." *She grunted with a smirk.* "Not that you deserve it."
Nathan: "What is it?"
Rachael: "Here-" *She gently placed the pearl on the table and rolled it across towards Nathan.*
Nathan: *He caught the pearl before it rolled off the table and looked at it in a curious-like manner.* "What is it? It looks like a Summonce Scarbra?"
Luna: "Why did you ask if you think you already know wat it is?"
Nathan: "I said it looks like, I didn't say I knew." *He mumbled with his deep voice, as if he was annoyed.*
Luna: "Boohoo-"
Lezard: "And Lezard is feeling slightly awkward now." *He tucked his arms in, as he sat in between Luna and Nathan.*
Karol: "It will take you to a twainer. You'll learn special stuff."
Nathan: "It'll take me? I'm not a Scoldrant User. I'm not associated with my past or rightful titles."
Rachael: "When you fall asleep tonight, pour your Neurons into it. Apparently, it'll do the rest."
Nathan: "How did you get this? And why?"
Rachael: "I can't talk for everyone else, but I want to see you win Battling Oxident." *She spoke with a smile.*
Luna: "It'll be nice not to associate with a loser." *She smirked in a bitchy-like manner and sniffed her finger, trying to be cool.*
Destiny: (Why are you mean to him, when you feel the opposite?)
Lezard: "Pardon me?" *He glanced at Destiny who flew up and sat on Luna's head.*
Luna: (Can you not talk to
douchenugget as well?)
Destiny: (But he's the second person I've ever spoken to-)
Luna: (Like, not shit about wat I'm feeling? FYI, you're wrong.)
Destiny: *She looked at Lezard.* (Lezard.)
Lezard: "..." *He silently stared at her, as if he couldn't hear her.*
Luna: (Kool. Now I know you can control it, watch out, buddy.)
Destiny: "Yeup!"
Karol: "See the girl named.. Ark-ay-diarh?"
Nathan: "Who?"
Rachael: "I think they said her name was Arcadia?"
Nathan: *He looked at the pearl.* "I don't know what to say."
Karol: *He yawned with a smile, as if he suddenly got tired.* (I kouldn't enjoy my dinna as much, becwause my neck still hurts.)
Lezard: *He grabbed Karol's attention and motioned his head for the door.* "Time for sleepywoo?"
Luna: "Gah, you talk more childish than the effin' child."
Karol: "I'm not a child! I'ma man!"
Nathan: "And that's a title." *He looked at Luna.*
Luna: "Wateva."
Destiny: "Huesst." *She hissed at Nathan in a protective-like manner.*
Lezard: "Jinkies! Everyone is cranky from being tired. Let's go, little meister!"
Karol: "I'm not tyred-" *He closed his eyes and swayed back, causing Nathan to flashstep behind him, catching him in mid-air.*
Keeper: *She noticed the sudden drop of noise on the other side of the tavern.* "Prhm?"
Rachael: "Nath!"
Nathan: "It's okay. He's safe-"
Keeper: "Nathan from The Rostical Guild." *She walked back towards the table, looking disappointed.* "You guys know the rules of the tavern. Doesn't matter if I like you or not, no Neuron increases inside these walls!"
Nathan: *His eyes widened, as if he forgot the rule.* "I didn't want Karol to-"
Keeper: "Nathan."
Nathan: *He nodded his head in understanding.* "Sorry. I'm leaving anyway." *He glanced at the guild in an apologetic-like manner and picked Karol up, carrying him on his back.*
Rachael: (I would say something on Nathan's behalf, but the rules in the tavern are fair..)
Nathan: *He walked towards the exit, glancing at each table with different types of guilds.* "Sorry, everyone."
Lezard: "Jinkies, that was a pointless scene to tell." *He spoke to himself and stood up, glancing at Destiny, Luna and Rachael.* "I'll see you, delicious ladies, later!"
Rachael: "Good night, Lezard."
Luna: "Wateva, suck a fat one."
Lezard: "Bwarharh, the prankster as always, Loonzamotto." *He giggled and walked towards the exit, purposely swaying his hips to each side.*
Rachael: *She leant back and looked at Luna, noticing she stared at her.* "What's up?"
Luna: "Wat's up? How are you really feelin' about Earth?"
Rachael: "Well-..."
Luna: "C'mon, I thought you'd be more comfortable tellin' me, aye."
Rachael: "It's been three years since I've last been in his arms. I miss walking along the foreshore and eating ice cream together. I miss my gym, I miss going on road trips on the weekend. I miss Earth."
Luna: "Oh." *She tried to hide her shock.*
Rachael: "Yourself?"
Luna: "Pssht, no brainer." *She grunted with a chuckle and looked back at Rachael, noticing she waited for her reply.* "A place where we can use magic. Not havin' to worry about work-"
Rachael: "But we do work."
Luna: "Aha-" *She shook her head in disagreement.* "I used to like the fantasy shit my brother played, this is top tier shit."
Destiny: "Yeup."
Rachael: "I don't get it."
Luna: "Fighting monsters, item quests, dude, this ain't a nine to five office job. This beats workin' anywhere on Earth. Don't you agree?"
Rachael: "I do."
Luna: "Besides, I'm closer to you shitheads than I ever was with anyone back at Earth."
Rachael: "What about Kyle and Karry-Anne?"
Luna: "Kylie and Kerry-Anne. Yea, wat about them? Just because I miss them, doesn't mean they're gonna come back."
Rachael: ".. True."
Luna: "Anywho, I wouldn't be able to take Destiny back with me."
Rachael: "Why not?"
Luna: *She frowned at Rachael with a confused smile.* "One word. Scoldrant."
Destiny: "Yeup!"
Rachael: "Oh wow." *She leant back, as if she was startled.* (Maybe I'm more comfortable here than I thought?)
Luna: "Weird.. This place is awesome."
Rachael: *She tightened a fist around the stone ball she was playing with, causing a rocky-like crack to be heard.* "Each to their own."
Luna: *She rolled her eyes, as Rachael looked down to the empty cartons on the tables.* "Anyways, unless there's dessert, I'm tired as, aye."
Destiny: "Yeup!" *She suddenly swirled into silver liquid, disappearing into the tribal-like glyph on the back of Luna's hand.*
Rachael: *She leant back with a dropping jaw.* "What-?"
Luna: "Night." *She smiled at Rachael, as if she enjoyed the look on her face and stood up.*
Rachael: "Where-?"
Luna: "Cya tomorrow, aye." *She shuffled around the bench-like seat and started to walk out.*
Rachael: "How can you see?"
Luna: "Catchya." *She grunted in a taunt-like manner and smirked, as she walked out of the tavern.*
Rachael: *She looked down and smiled.* "That annoying.." *She sighed with a smile and leant back as Keeper started to clean up the table.* "Oh, would you like some help-?"
Keeper: "I wouldn't be the tender of The Guild's Silver Tavern if I couldn't do my job properly-" *She clapped her hand and an expanding cloth-like glyph spread over the table.*
Rachael: "Grey?"
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