Ann
*Vielle, a small, rather distinctive village that marked the entrance into Salvainia, was known by many as the village of bells. Every house, every shop and every light post was adorned in bells. Tiny tinkling silver ones, great gonging golden ones. Morning to night the coast on which the village sat was filled with the ringing of bells. They never fell silent, ringing to guide her people home. It was this sonorous sound, as well as the laughter of children that seemed to draw Arcano to this side of the village, where shops full of vivid colours and multitudes and multitudes of foods littered the street. It was alive, almost the vivacious, beating heart of Salvainia, he would argue, and yet he'd barely even traveled around much of the Kingdom anyways.*

*Slender fingers glided over today's fruit and vegetables that had been put out for sale, they paused with slight indesisiveness, then moved towards a group of honeysuckle, then to some wild melon until Arcano was sure that he had enough fruit to last a week. Not that he really needed it, persay, his master always made sure that there was enough food stocked up for the countless hours they spent travelling. Honestly it was a slight surprise that they had remained here, in Vielle, for longer than two days. Speaking of, he thought as he turned his head towards a group of children pretend duelling with birch wood sticks, he wondered where Master Jaquin had wandered off to. The slight recollection of a murmer that he "Needed to plan a trade deal" Played upon Arcano's memory, yet still there was the standoffish feeling that something else was at play here.*
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*Slender fingers glided over today's fruit and vegetables that had been put out for sale, they paused with slight indesisiveness, then moved towards a group of honeysuckle, then to some wild melon until Arcano was sure that he had enough fruit to last a week. Not that he really needed it, persay, his master always made sure that there was enough food stocked up for the countless hours they spent travelling. Honestly it was a slight surprise that they had remained here, in Vielle, for longer than two days. Speaking of, he thought as he turned his head towards a group of children pretend duelling with birch wood sticks, he wondered where Master Jaquin had wandered off to. The slight recollection of a murmer that he "Needed to plan a trade deal" Played upon Arcano's memory, yet still there was the standoffish feeling that something else was at play here.*

*Well, he'd get to that in a moment, there was a few more items on his shopping list, a few more polite conversations with the village people, a few more things to do before he made his way back to his homely abode. Of course, he would soon catch the loud female voice that pulled his interest. His amber-flecked eyes looked around for the voice, before landing on a group of people around the entrance to the village. The group spoke loud enough to be heard by those who decided to listen, and by now, when Arcano had realised the situation, and that the .. Piece of furniture (yes, like most he would find the while idea of a talking chair rather uncanny) was being threatened, he knew action had to be taken.*
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*And yet he hesitated for a moment.*

*In theory, it would have made sense to defend the chair, had he not been so wild as to have burnt down an entire forest. And for sure, that was something he couldn't condone. Yet, seeing it being cornered like so, by people who surely just wanted to turn him in for the ransom money sparked a flame of concern within his youthful stature. Placing his basket of fruit into the arms of the shopkeeper with a nod of thanks, he moved with swift motion towards the group, his puffed clothes and black cropped hair flowing in the wind. As he moved, he saw the chair throw a whip seed then turn and run off into the wheat field. Not exactly a good sign.*

*Running through the obscuring gas, he would turn towards the four and summon his trusty blade in his palm, had the chair's use of distraction had not proved to work, ready to disengage the miscreants if they were to try and follow the chair.*

``` 25 mana used to summon Arcano's Rapier | Mana: 105/130 ```
Dorothy
`"Maryn! Watch out!"` *The m'lystan girl shouted to her macen comrade as Chair casted a first spell.*
`"I know, Merise!"` *The latter firmly answered.*
*The archer, who already had her bow ready, moved out of range to avoid the projectile. At their surprise, it wasn't fire magic, but a fast-growing vine which was given birth. But it didn't prevented Merise from loosing her readied arrow on her fleeing target.*
*Fortunately for him, it only impaled one of his 'legs', but that would've caused him to stop him in his escape before he could reach the wheat fields. The pain was endurable, but an unnatural cold spread in his body.*
`"Why would you attempt to flee if you were innocent? Now please... I don't want to hurt you. Surrender without trouble."` *The female macen frowned while readiying another arrow.*
`"I suggest you to obey Merise, sir. Who knows? She could loose an arrow to your face without even knowing!"` *The high elf added while chuckling.*
*During this time, the athletic reptilian would've just walked toward their foe, slowly closing the gap between them.*
*But the elf would've noticed a new figure joining into the fray. While he still didn't move, he would've loudly called upon the young androgynous man.*
`"Hey, you! What are you doing? It's dangerous here!"`
*He then heavily frowned when the rapier's steely reflection blinded his sight.*
`"I don't know what you have in head, youngster. But... You better sheathe that pretty sword."` *He averted him while crossing his arms again.*


Chair's whipping vine is fully grown! (0/3)```
Sandra
``because i don't fucking know if you don't just want to sell me as a slave god damnit, if i would be that dude you where searching i would have used god damn fire magic to burn you alive and would have walked into the forest where it would be easier to incapacitate you, how much could that bounty could even be, 5-6 gold if i remember right? You would really risk getting your skin burned of for that low of a reward? So how about whe make a deal,i give you 7,50 gold and you leave me and... This guy alone, i got important things to do and this is just making the both of us waste time.`` 
*His tone of voice seemed peacefull and ready to make a deal, well as peacefull as you can be when you got shot a arrow in the leg and are completely naked because they made you get out of your transformation, what chair wanted here is for those guy's to ~~fuck off~~ leave him alone and that no civilian get involved, it was his mess up that he accidentaly burned this forest, after saing that he saw the reptilan walking toward him.*
`` And you don't get closer, i havent use painfull attacks for a reason.``
*He said as he trew another vine rock between him and the reptilian,this was just to make a "Wall" Between him and the reptilian so he won't try to attack him*
```Chair's mana: 105/120```