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sky_explorer ([personal profile] sky_explorer) wrote in [community profile] mallow_logs2013-04-13 05:17 pm

[Open] Drink your troubles away

Who: Argo and Open
What: Drinks, talk, and anything else
Where: Highcrest's Pub
When: Night
Warnings: None for now.

It has been a long day for Argo, waking up in a mysterious place, meeting some kind of royalties, finding out that he is stranded in a magical place where people, beasts and magical creatures live together. In addition to that, he spent the rest of his day looking for information about the place from the locales. Most of them were friendly enough, but almost none of them gave him useful information, sure he got some information about the place and its condition, but nothing else, no information on how to get out of there or where does that place even exists on earth. He also met some of the "knight" class of the people. Informative but annoyingly stiff. At least after hours of exploring, information gathering and spying, he finally manages to figure out what is the weird thingy they gave him, and how to use it. Normally people would thing that is a magical device, but Argo somehow understands that it is the product of advanced technology of one of the district.

Now, what? Should he forget about returning to his beloved Winged Whale? Should he create a new one here? Does this place have the thing he was always looking for? Let's forget all those things for now and just drink; Lots of them, of course.

"Hey, I need another one, over here." Argo says as he puts down the empty mug.
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[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-16 05:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Flynn has been constantly soft tapping his glass of water ever since the bartender passed it on him. His tap stops as he received Argo's answer. A quick glare shot to him.

"You're so assured about that. You do really know, right?"

Can't afford trust that easily, he is. Not that he is immune to manipulation, though

Edited 2013-04-18 14:14 (UTC)
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[personal profile] fencerpaladin 2013-04-18 04:56 pm (UTC)(link)
The melody of lute echoed in his head, sharp. Despite of the pub being so much overcrowded and a lot of laughters--drunken laughter and curses. Why, he is getting used to that although he'd actually like to command them to put silence.

His expressions glitches to a somehow irritated one when someone roars without some reason. He manages to maintain his calm attitude with a lot of effort--and exhales.


"First thing always first"

Flynn slides an eccentric communication device he has been carrying all along. And yes he certainly doesn't get the hang of it.

"This device uses different mechanism compared to where I originally came"

He rubs his chin. He is not very technology geek, but he believes that this thing should be a clue. Or somehow guide to lead him in this new world.