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//Hugging Julian anon would also like to wish the mun a good day :3 //

Ah thank you!! 💗💗

Julian took the tea cup and drank it, it was really good, and filled his stomach with warmth.

"I was expecting Asra actually, so yeah I know him. To answer your other question, gaurds aren't always the nicest people in the world." He says.

The Fool and the Hanged Man

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Astrid was exhausted from her travels. She finally relaxed in the chair. Her eyes grew heavy as she felt sleep come over her. Suddenly she heard a crash and shot up. She snapped her fingers and the whole room was lit. Hazel eyes searched the room when it finally fell on the masked figure standing before her. She clenched her fists, magic glowing from her hand. 

“It’s not polite to barge into someone’s home.” She warned.

Julian ran towards the trees, looking back once more to see if the guards were still following him. Honestly, they really needed to hire new people if they couldn’t keep up with him, he wasn’t even trying that hard! They were far back but didn’t seem to be stopping, which, he’ll give it to them, is impressive. He turned back towards the forest and sprinted into it. A shiver ran up his spine the farther he went in. The thick undergrowth caught at his feet, making him stumble. There was barely any animals sounds, only the sound of a soft breeze. Julian could hear something… something coming towards him. He had to move. Now! He took off away from the city, deeper into the woods. Honestly, he couldn’t catch a break! Whatever it was, there was quite a few. He could hear the branches snapping as whatever it was moved quickly towards him. The sound seemed to be from all sides, closing in around him. He ran into a clearing and looked around, not seeing anything except for trees. His head snapped to the side as he heard a human voice yell to get down, without thinking he dropped to the ground, crouching as low as he could. He really hoped it wasn’t a guard, but with his luck, anything was possible.

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closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent was hunting. Keeping to himself as usual. Barely on the edge of the woods as he chased a rabbit that far. He was just barely far enough to hear it. The sound of the ferals. Something was wrong. They were howling and Vincent could hear their hearts racing. They were hunting something as well. That didn’t bode well. 

Vincent tied the rabbit off to his belt and took off in the direction of the sound. Finding the source of the other wolves delight. Some poor soul seemed to have found himself in their territory. He ran into the clearing and yelled to the man as he dropped his bow and arrows, “Get down!” As he saw one of the ferals emerging from the tree line.

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Julian frowned, thinking of his little sister, it ached so much being apart from her. “Well, I had to disappear and I didn’t want to draw her into my mess, though I’m sure she’d happily jump in head first, just like me. I couldn’t chance her getting hurt.” Julian explains.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Seth sighed. Setting his bowl aside and running a hand through his hair. “I can’t imagine not being around Vincent. How come you can’t see her? Did something happen?” As they hardly ever went outside the forest they had no idea what was happening in the city. No word had come this far after the count’s death. So Vincent and Seth were none the wiser. 

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Julian nodded his head, the city is truly beautiful at night.

He looks over at Ellyon when she suddenly stops. He watches the other man come over and watches him carefully. This must be the Prince, that means Portia is probably near. Nadia would never let someone out without a guide and Portia was the best. He spots her still standing my the shop, and smiles at her.

She nods her head and walks to them slowly.

"Hello Prince." He bows his head slightly.

"Ilya, I didn't except to see you." Portia says.

"Ellyon, this is Portia, my sister." Julian says.

The Knight and the Plague Doctor

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He felt his stomach twist in a good way. He glanced down at their joined hands and smiled.

“Ah, I um. Right, this way. Denko makes the best clothes in the whole city.” He says, leading her by the hand down the road, moving around the other people.

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Ellyon followed him and looked around at the city. “I bet it’s beautiful at night.” She turned her attention back to him. She felt a fuzzy feeling in her stomach and blushed as she realized what it was. She was about to speak when she saw who was at Denko’s shop.

“Ellyon!!” Prince Daario said ecstatically and embraced the knight. The elf prince pulled back and noticed the necklace. “Oh my! Since when do you wear jewelry, my lady? Oh, and who is this?” The prince smiled widely at Julian.

Ellyon stood there frozen as a statue and as red as a rose. She then cleared her throat. “Your majesty this is Julian.” She introduced him. 

Well, like is a weak word. I really think I love you. Everything about you. Your luscious blond locks, your man tiddies, your life-of-the party personality, and much more. Date me?

Of course, there's much to love about me. I'm practically perfect. Now, I suppose we can court, though I must tell you, I have very high standards.

"Excuse me? One, how did you even get in, the door was locked? Two this is Asra the magician's shop. So if anyone is breaking in you are." Julian huffs. He glared at the bird for a moment before focusing his attention on the young man in front of him. Maybe he could tell Asra that he stopped a robbery, that would make him happy.

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After Asra left and Maison told the Countess fortune he sat down to process all of it. The countess did say that he was special somehow ? Yet the apprentice wasn’t sure about that. Maybe he was only special because he was Asra’s apprentice ? He shook those thoughts when his small feathered friend landed on one of his shoulders and started to chirp. The mage chuckled and understood he shouldn’t dwell on such things. So he moved to check that the front door was closed and then proceeded to get some sweet treats for himself and some nectar for his hummingbird. He hummed softly as he moved with the other to the room filled with herbs and other magical items

You need to cut your posts.

I'm sorry, but I'm very new and I have absolutely no idea how. I didn't even know that was a thing. Maybe next time be polite and maybe even just message me about it? Thanks.

Yes, yes. And then a gondola ride in the infamous flooded district?

Of course, you shall only receive the best. What shall I have the servants pack for you?