#valhkyrja

     How can this be? Swift footed Achilles, a hero among heroes, finds himself in the middle of a daunting maze deep in the Mistwood. Had he access to his old speed, running through here would have made the challenge a total breeze. But with no weapons and his godly speed taken away, he’s had to do this the old fashioned way...

     And it seems that navigation was never really his strong suit. ... How bad was it?

           “Is anyone here?! I’ve been stuck here for ten hours--!“

             SHE   eyes the creature with no shortage of awe, cheeks flushed with excitement. Still, there was a mild sense of trepidation; after all, Tsubaki has yet to see a horse in person. Horses were more of a luxury, even among the Duodecim… Her family likely could have acquired one, but the possibility of disease made having any animals around a risk rarely taken. With its long, healthy mane and glowing eyes ( such a vivid shade of green... ! ), Tsubaki is awestruck... But also stunned to see just how big a horse is up close. 

        ❝   I have carrots and apples here,   ❞   she murmurs, swaying her lance slightly; a few grocery bags are looped along the staff.  ❝   Are those safe to offer ?   ❞

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Brynhildr!

You’ll be staying in HOUSE 125!

You’ll retain everything you had previously.

Enjoy your stay!

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He says nothing at first, deciding to see just what exactly she was up to before making his presence known. She keeps circling the damn thing, inspecting every single inch of it—from bumper to rear, roof to wheel, to even the friggin’ chassis—all while keeping this expression of both confusion and horror as she continues.

Eventually The Boss has enough of this and decides to reveal himself, his look surprisingly enough not one of annoyance but more so befuddlement if anything. Then again he should recall how many citizens living here were from places where cars weren’t exactly a common thing. That’d had to be the case this time, yeah? Probably. Though it’s hard to tell sometimes.

“ ‘scuse me, ma’am. You done lookin’ at my car? I need t’ get going. ”

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Lancer!

You will be housed in APARTMENT 308.

You will retain everything you received in your prior stay.