#theredcometreturns

The group had traveled for an entire day before finally making their stop in the bustling city of Forza, just before the end of the bureaucrats workday. It had been a long and terribly bitter journey thus far, with strong wind gusts making the chill feel below freezing, but the channel waters in the streets were still flowing, luckily.

As they were taking a gondola through town, they were intercepted out of the blue around the capitol plaze. The King evidently cleared the lords out for the day to meet the rescue team outside, openly greeting Battle and Deed in a friendly manner.

"Sir Battle, Sir Deed! It has been too long," The thin-framed man offered each knight a hug, the much-less dainty queen Norma sucking down a cigarette as she merely gave them cursory looks and shrugged off the greeting. "You all are here on your way to rescue your Princess, I imagine?"

A message sat waiting for Char when he would wake up.

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After the rough lesson with Ren, Daichi randomly encountered a stumblingly drunk Suika. He would later blame the pain medication he took for the lapse in judgment, but at the time it seemed relevent. "Honored Ibuki, what martial art style do you study?" he asked.

The Oni took a moment to focus on the Tengu before a huge smile bloomed across her face. "Ish ush da purple nurple schlye!" She lunged forward, fingers grasping at Daichi's chest.

A very excitable dude who for some reason calls me the "All-father". I'm to young to be a father yet~!