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Evie Wordsworth
the Evergreen
Warden of Halo / Apothecarist

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#29
EVIE
like love is a bad word
Talyson is not subtle in his flustered glowering, and Evie’s brows rise with the not-so-slick catch of his words. “It was only an encouragement to find a plant instead of an unknown seed.” Her tone is mild, but only just so. Talyson is young, but already she wonders how Deimos has the patience to deal with his pouting. Perhaps he wasn’t like this all the time? As he grabs the cactus with increased enthusiasm, she tries to see the best in him, and smiles genially. “If it’s a desert area that will do perfectly. All gods seem to enjoy gifts anyway.” And it was a better gift than the bare necessity that was water.

But Evie can’t resist the little spark of fire in her heart that encourages her to seek avenues of revenge, the sharp-tongued devil that sits in her shoulder crowing for mischief. First she allows the two to debate the merits of bringing the seeds to the greenhouse, fiery crown nodding in agreement. “I think it’s a great idea.” Then she pauses, wiping crumbs off her blouse before affecting a concerned, empathetic look as she leans closer to Tal. “You know, if it bothers you to see him talking to girls…maybe you should tell him how you feel. If you love him, you shouldn’t hesitate and risk having him slip away.” Here she gestures subtly over to Sah and Melita, the two he’d been mooning over upon their arrival. Winking encouragingly, she returns to Deimos’ side, hooking her hand in his arm to pull him away before she loses her poker face. “See you back home Talyson!” she calls over her shoulder cheerily in goodbye, leaving him with that last bit of intentionally misguided advice.

Table by Sky!
Deimos Ignatius
the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster

Age: 30 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Attuned x Abandoned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo
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#30
Deimos
Dare we know the halo's hanging low
His eyes went to Talyson’s cactus, and the spread of seedlings still on the table. What took all his attention off everything else was the sudden quip made by Evie about the youths – visible confusion contorting his features into arched brows and widened eyes and mouth slightly agape as he looked back and forth between courier and advisor. Had he been missing something…

And then down at Evie, with a small smile hinting at a joke.

He sighed as he began to be pulled away, which was fine, he had other business to attend to, but something curled with apprehension in the back of his spine. He ended up grabbing a handful of seeds and stuffing them along his pocket, eyes flickering to the outskirts where the rest of the guild would be waiting to hunt swamp rats. With a snort and a shake of his head, the Sword nodded towards Talyson, hopefully breaking over what was doomed to be a petulant, pouting fixture. “See you later.”

{Deimos out!}
Talyson Seawright
Courier

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#31
If Evie's first words mollified the courier, the ones that followed had him stiffening in surprise and confusion--

And then rolling pale eyes at her in disgust. If others had made the comment they might have gotten awkward honesty, or spluttering outrage that would have made the misunderstanding worse, or a laughing scoff, depending on which of his friends (or at least acquaintances) had made the sly jibe.

But she was a stranger. An outsider; new to Halo, and as much an Outlander as Sah or Deimos in many ways, having been separated from the rest of Caido behind the Barrier for most of her life - with none of their recent work to make the cold land home. "Just because you're barkin' up the General's tree, don't pretend like y'know me, y'old bat," he growled coldly, reaching for the cactus and swiping a few seeds into the pot with it - just in case.

He gave Deimos a stiff nod and turned to stalk away in the opposite direction as Boreal looked between the three humans with a mournful croon before padding off after her prickly bonded.

Talyson out!
Flora Kaliesin


Age: 17 | Height: 5'7" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Torchline
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#32
Flora
Well, this was certainly cute. Who didn't love a little party in a marsh?

Dressed in a flowy boho-style dress but with boots that went up to her knees (because you know, mud) Flora arrives with a basket of cupcakes that she jack baked. Quite what the purpose of all this was she had no idea, but the girl wasn't about to let that stop her from finding out.

Setting down her basket on a nearby table and perusing the other baked goods (hers weren't the worst she was relieved to see), Flora lets her fingers spider-walk their way down the table cloth to where a smattering of seeds had been placed. 'Uhm?' She asks no one in particular, though she does glance around as if expecting someone to simply swoop in and clarify things.
Melita Najya
the Honeybee


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#33
a lion-hearted girl
When Sah didn’t answer, or seemed otherwise preoccupied, the Honeybee gave a shrug and wove her attention upon the table again. An assortment of people came and went, investigating, inspecting, seeming to know exactly what they wanted, or certainly holding onto those pretenses. Her brow furrowed, uncertain and unsure, for the youth had never been one to pay much attention to gardening – despite her mother’s many attempted lessons on the value of herbs.

Her head inclined upwards again when she heard Flora, looking probably as confused as Melita felt. “I think we take these,” she noted in a whisper, so not to give away their bewilderment. Shrugging her shoulders, the smuggler didn’t waste much time in the particulars though, placing a few on the end that seemed relatively ignored into her pockets.
ready for a fight
MELITA
Flora Kaliesin


Age: 17 | Height: 5'7" | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Torchline
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#34
Flora
Relieved beyond measure to see a familiar face, Flora beams at Melita. "Oh." She hums, turning a still skeptical aqua gaze back towards the seeds. Only after the Honeybee collected her own packets did Flora follow suit. Maybe she could tell her little brother that they were magical beans she'd found and see how jealous she could make him.

"This is kind of weird...just..being in a swamp like this." Flora murmurs under her breath, not really caring at this point if her attempt at small talk came across as nervous chatter; that's exactly what it was. Glancing around again, her lips an uneasy s-shape, the girl swallows and leans slightly into Melita. "Do you want to...walk back together..?"
Melita Najya
the Honeybee


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#35
a lion-hearted girl
“It could be worse,” Melita presumed, since…it had been before, and Caido was Caido. She shrugged her shoulders, either nonplussed by the festivities, or waiting for some eventual asspull to occur. Considering other wakes and hellholes conspired by crowds, the youth could feel, and understand, the nervous chattering rattling from Flora. Enough stories had circulated through lands by now that most should be on edge, wary.

So her gaze meandered around the area, along the swamps, over the puddles, the weird and bizarre fluctuations of décor, and nodded her agreement. “Sure. Let’s head out.” The vibes were still a little off - and she might've still held her weapons a little tighter as they meandered back towards Torchline.

{Melita out!}
ready for a fight
MELITA
Sah Lovi
the Wild Thunder
Hunter

Age: 23 | Height: 6'0" | Race: Abandoned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo
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#36
Sah

Sah returned with a furrowed brow as he made his way to the tables of food. He placed down the cookies he'd made with Maeve and stepped back with a sigh. At least it was done. Lost in thought he completely missed Melita's call when she'd asked him earlier about the seeds. Now that he was back, he glanced over and saw her otherwise occupied. He'd have to catch up with her some other time.

For now though, the Thunder found a cozy corner to people watch. Lily walked over from where she'd been sniffing everything and curled up at his feet. Knowing these kinds of meetings, something was bound to happen. And people watching was a good distraciton. Thus, Sah nestled in to wait.


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Sah returns to bring the cookies he baked here {SE} Bittersweet and then finds a corner to people watch.
My soul is in the sky
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