(You do not know the way) “Y-yeah.” “I hope we’ll be okay…” “I…I kind of think we should’ve waited for eleanor…”
“Elly won’t allow us to come. I am just bringing her out!” Liz speaks, with a mischief in her eyes.
“Tch…do you ever listen to people?” He giggled before looking at the camp around them. “Want me to play a small tune?” (I wonder if I should start the shadowverse arc now. Probably will wait at least until the battle is over)
(If it doesn’t affect the battle, then best to push it off till a time you see fit :D)
“Yeah! I never heard you play a tune before!” Liz cheerfully claps her hands.
Eleanor is still inside the city, jumping from roof to roof.
Little rascal Liz is purposefully doing this… Isn’t she…
She gets closer to the castle gates.
(Heh, alright.) “H-heh.” He slowly played a few notes; still tuning his lute before discreetely starting the microphone.
The song
“Heh… hopefully she’ll like it.” “It’s a real classic, where I’m from anyways.”
Liz twiddles her fingers, index fingers circling each other. “Mmm…”
“Any more!?” She jumps onto Skyla, her tail circling around in excitement.
“H-hey! No need to get all excited about it!” He gently pushed her off himself, blushing. “Um…y-yeah…” He coughed quietly before changing the song. “What kind of music do you like anyways?”
The song (Sorry not sorry)
“Heheh, yeah. That’s what my magic does~” He snickered and looked at her. “I won’t tell her…not yet anyways.”
“Hey. Name’s skyla.” He glanced at rina. “Fancy seeing you here.” he was still playing the tune, muttering the lyrics to himself
“Hi! Deciding to join us? Aren’t you scared to die? Coin is with the others, I think. I’m looking for… what’s his name? Enchiladus?”
Rina is looking for Egnatius in the forest near the castle.
(Marl plis respond to Ellex)
“I…I trust I wont be in the frontlines anyways…” He rubbed hte back of his head and looked down. “Maybe I shouldn’t have come here after all…” “So…I should be safe.”
He shook his head at that word. “You know, I don’t exactly have…full control over my support magic…I can play the lute for them, but getting pumped up won’t save them from a stab wound.”
“I was in the church for a few days… not enough to, uhm, harness my power, you know…” “I don’t want to become a bird again…”