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For the girl who had some unique colleagues in the past, she was no stranger to cat beastmen, but a cat was a different matter entirely. It's a cat. A cat it is. It looks warm. I want to pat it. Can I pat it? It should be fine, right? With those impure thoughts, Vicious went over the report...

Memo Subject: The Wild Hunt Memo Category: Myth/Organization It goes by several names, depending on who is talking about it, but the Wild Hunt is the most common name it goes by. The Fae are usually grouped into two courts, but occasionally there are the exceptions. They aren't bothered by the...

Pixie Problem Sponsor: Scribel City Adventurer's Guild Location: Scribel City Required Level: 2 Objectives: Prevent pixies from stealing from the Guild storeroom for one week. Explanation: The Adventurer's Guild is known to have a pixie problem -- small little mischievous fae who love to...

"God forbid the reason being that 'he was bored and had nothing to do'." Vicious, dressed for the job, was heading out to take another request again.

Your next line is: *Teleports behind you* Nothing personal, kid.

No, I'm an African Ostrich! *Points to own Race* Too late! You never applied for patent on that, so it's free real estate! Mwahahaha! :blob_evil:

Indeed! Should we do it in freestyle? :blob_happy::blob_happy::blob_happy: come back, I'm hungry for friends :blob_drool:

Also... *kabedons @ohko* Come, potential friend, let's solidify our friendship by beating each other up IC :blob_hide:

:blob_happy: I was actually going for that effect, so it would have been a bigger problem for me if you had accepted it, actually~

"...Mhm?" As she stared at the report, Vicious, to be completely honest...had no idea what was going on. When did I take this quest? Last night? Would explain why I woke up with my boots caked in mud...wait, so that wasn't a dream after all? Oops. Scratching her head sheepishly she added in a...

*Eyes glow in potential friend* :blob_hide:

"You could also retire as an adventurer and rob people like bandits do. Ah, but if you end up with a bounty on your head, I'll be coming to collect. Just saying." Whilst passing by in her pyjamas---which was basically a mini-top, shorts, ankle length socks and boots---Vicious remarked thus...

Wait, if we end up making the snake civilization a thing and the Hydra is the leader of the civilization... Wouldn't the standard greeting among snakes end up being: "Hail Hydra"?!

The Rise of The Planet of Snakes---Coming to theatres near you never.

^ Yesterday *Staaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaare*

"Woah..." Vicious ran her hands among it's length, and picked it up by the handle. The crafted grip fitted her hands snugly. "It's a great bat. Thank you." She was suddenly dying to try it out on something, so the excited Vicious hurriedly bade her farewells and ran out.

After briefly looking over the map and greeting each other at the northern gate of Scribel City, the party saddled up their horses and started heading towards the river. Well, in actuality there was only one horse that they rented from the guild, as Felicia was the only one that knew how to ride...

"You're never going to stop calling me that, are you. Nevermind, have it your way." Clasping the hand and giving it a firm shake, Vicious returned upstairs to the privacy of her room.