#chivclry

"Oh dear..." Astarion muttered out softly as his eyes focuses on the unfamiliar boy. He was just a bit away from camp and yet he wasn't expecting to come across an unconscious boy, his urge for blood growing. No.

Astarion held back that urge just yet as he seems conflicted, looking behind him in the direction of where he's staying with his herd. His ruby eyes seems rather conflicted as he cursed under his breath, "Wonderful...isn't this just wonderful?"

It wasn't often Frost Queen Cookie adventure out of her domain, only doing it was necessary, such as guiding the frost children, however something have caught her attention.... A disturbance in the air which resulted in her leaving the domain to see what the cause was.

And it didn't take for the legendary cookie to track down the source down, as she saw a cookie wandering in the snowy field... Clearly lost... Thus, she carefully approached and made her presence known to the other.

" — ah, ah ... don't touch those flowers." the young man's hand is intercepted before he gets a chance to bow down towards the field of flowers stretched out before the two of them, ankou seizing his arm by the wrist and pulling him upwards, back onto his feet. though the gesture is sudden, he is gentle with him, holding no intention of hurting the stranger. after all ... what would be the point in saving him, then? he stares down at him, head tilting in fascination. oh, but there's an odd air about this human. he's out of place. "they're death's blooms, mortal. one touch, and they'll poison you dead."

━━    ❝   𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐝?   ❞  To find a child in the slums was not unheard of..however, this one was dressed..far too fancy compared to the other children down here..hell he was far more well-dressed than himself or the other adults. Given the style of his clothing..wutai perhaps?

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THERE WAS NO SHAME, IN EVER ASKING FOR HELP FROM SOMEONE ELSE, THAT WAS THE ENTIRE REASON, FOR BEING A HERO, WASN’T IT. TO HELP PEOPLE.

She had sensed that something was amiss. All the time she could sense danger. It was always there, within herself. To hear the cries of half a world that needed her, always and yet … as a hero, she could only do so much, she could not be everywhere, at every single waking moment. She could not stop tragedy before it would strike, as much as she wanted it, as much as she wished that was possible, there was no blessing within the world that would let her know of events yet to come, of horror that would befall the world.

She could only act, after the fact, when innocent life had been taken and this, thankfully, was the rare time when she was here, before death had rained down onto the land. As she could hear it, the sadness in the air, the fear as well, she heard it all, every single waking moment, the cries of the dying and the desperate, perhaps that was why, she pushed herself so hard, why she pushed himself to fight, all the time, to try and make the world a better place, to be anything like the first sword saint, or in truth, all the others who had come before her… to protect the entire world, she would stop at nothing.

BE STRONGER, BE FASTER, BE BETTER THAN EVERYONE ELSE. BE THE SWORD SAINT. BE THE HERO, BE THAT PERSON WHO CAN PROTECT THE WORLD AND STOP THE MADNESS.

As she came to stop right at their side, blue eyes shifted and turned as hse looked ahead. Another calamity was growing right before her, another monster, another great terror that was going to threaten the entire world if it was allowed to continue, killing … was something … she loathed doing, but for the needs and wants of the people, with the world on the line, sometimes you had no choice as she glanced down at her side and saw that her blade remained still, not yet a time to remove it as she stepped forward once more, to stand before the beast.

“You did enough, but please don’t worry about me, it is sort of my job to do these sorts of things.” As she removed, a different blade, on the opposite side, just a standard sword, not a legendary sword, not crafted by an expert, just a sword, and nothing more than that as she held it within her hand. “You have done enough, please stand back a little bit and let me take care of this.”

@chivclry sent: "Wait! Don't kill me!" ( from Xingqiu over on @chivclry with his animal/Zootopia Verse, maybe Bogo didn't expect to catch what was said to be a stag but turns out it was a rare rabbit in disguise, be a interesting interaction! :D )

villainy - bested (always accepting)

Jabari's eyes widened in genuine surprise and shock as he took a few steps back. He can't believe what--who he was seeing right in front of him. A rare rabbit. Sure, he's used to seeing rabbits and bunnies such as Officer Hopps but he has never seen a rabbit like the one he's looking at right now. "You're a..." He trailed off, unable to finish his thought process. "You're a rare one." He stood there in shock.