In the southwest portion of the Arena just below House Shanodia's tents lie the crimson tents of the Hammerheim Sorcerers. Here the tents lay scattered about in a chaotic fashion with urchins and sorcerers lounging about their allotted territory. Everything about the Sorcerer's radiated a constant challenge and confrontation. The best one could do to find the central registration tent was to in fact venture into the chaotic mess of tents heading for what one could only assume to be the center...
Aggron walks towards Hammerheim's tents, Cyouni presumably following behind him. He notes the chaos with some dismay and begins walking into the maze of tents, looking for some kind of authority figure...
<Hello, My name is Aggron. I'm the lizard.> Aggron indicates himself with his tail. <Is there anyone around who I can buy a warming charm from? I'm freezing out here.>
The man nodded. "These are a rather...ah...hot commodity. We're starting to wonder if we should start charging." After a few seconds, he just shrugs. "At any rate, here you are." He said, handing a couple quartz pendants to you.
<Thanks.> Aggron takes both pendants. He hands one to Cyouni, then carefully slips the other one over his head. <This is pretty important for me, actually; I think I have something different in my body than you humans, and this cold makes me very sleepy.>
OOC: I have a stuffed dragon that I hit people with when they make puns. Consider yourself dragon-whipped.
The charm affects Aggron very visibly. He straightens, his eyes snap into focus, and he suddenly seems more alert and slightly more feral. <This is an excellent charm. If you ever start charging for them, I'll direct everyone I know to you. Thanks a bunch!> He turns to Cyouni. 't have anything else to do until this tournament is over. Is there anywhere you wanted to go?> Aggron's thoughts are slightly, but noticeably, quicker and more powerfully transmitted than before he put on the charm.
Cyouni pulls the charm over his head, letting go of the cloak as the warmth spreads through him. "Not particularly. We could check out how the Arena matches are going. See if you can find the person who saved you there."
OOC: I'd totally forgotten about that card. That picture made me laugh just looking at it
IC:
Aggron nodded. <Sounds like a good idea. I was hoping to catch her after the tournament, but I suppose I can watch for her as it goes.> He starts walking towards the Arena stands, assuming Cyouni will follow.
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
OOC: Does it work?
As the charm makes contact with your skin, a warm sensation washes over you, counteracting the cold.
The creator of Maro's Magic 8-Ball!
The charm affects Aggron very visibly. He straightens, his eyes snap into focus, and he suddenly seems more alert and slightly more feral. <This is an excellent charm. If you ever start charging for them, I'll direct everyone I know to you. Thanks a bunch!> He turns to Cyouni. 't have anything else to do until this tournament is over. Is there anywhere you wanted to go?> Aggron's thoughts are slightly, but noticeably, quicker and more powerfully transmitted than before he put on the charm.
Cyouni pulls the charm over his head, letting go of the cloak as the warmth spreads through him. "Not particularly. We could check out how the Arena matches are going. See if you can find the person who saved you there."
IC:
Aggron nodded. <Sounds like a good idea. I was hoping to catch her after the tournament, but I suppose I can watch for her as it goes.> He starts walking towards the Arena stands, assuming Cyouni will follow.