Post by Hellbreaker on Oct 14, 2015 14:44:57 GMT -8
Fulgur watches as a blue haired navi, dressed in a worn suit decorated with pumpkins, entertains a small crowd with rapping. He shrugs, smiling, and looks around the city square. It was all decorated up for the holiday, jack'o'laterns floating in midair as cobwebs festooned the street lights.The young navi takes a sip of the pumpkin milkshake he was carrying, humming happily, and glances around once more. Were any of his friends here?
Ful was, instead of his armor or casuals, dressed as what was plainly meant to be a arctic werewolf, though it didn't completely cover him, as the 'head' pulled down over his like a hood, missing the lower jaw so he could eat and speak easily. Never less, despite his small size he would have been rather menacing, where it not for the ear that, annoyingly enough, kept flopping down and spoiling the effect.If he didn't know any better, the young navi would swear the Merchant had programmed it that way to bedevil those who wore it.
Post by Hellbreaker on Oct 17, 2015 21:46:28 GMT -8
Fulgur sighs, shrugging, then blinks at the sound of a distant roar. Eh? Someone seemed to be getting into the spirit...Then he spots a flaming dragon in the distance. The young navi's eyes widen, and he smiles."Cool...." Still holding his drink, Ful starts heading toward the sight.