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Exotic Herbs, Spices and Teas: An Unlikely Trainee; RP Group: Rianne Serene, Locke Cole, Livi Reinheld
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Topic Started: May 26 2016, 02:58 PM (1,973 Views)
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Rianne Serene
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May 26 2016, 02:58 PM
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Setting: 72 hours after the trainees arrived at Antar Port.
Today was supposed to be my third day in Antar... Had I not been so foolish..
Rianne thought as she silently eats her meal, it was something similar to a specialty dish in Vetanom. She remembered her slight mishap nearly three days ago.
*Flashback*
By the time Rianne had decided to get off the ship and climbed down the crow's nest, she noticed that the crowd that had gathered around the three generals has dispersed and that the generals were gone.
"Uh-oh..." titling her head to the right and placing her right forefinger at the right side of her forehead. "I don't even know where the dorms are..." Shrugging off her predicament she went down to the docks.
After long hours going around Antar and getting herself distracted or lost, she ended up walking back to the port. And calling it a day, she boarded a ship back to Ponomy.
*End of flashback*
Snapping out of her thoughts, Rianne stares blankly at her empty plate.
Hmmm... I should head out...
Standing up from her chair, she slowly steps away from her table and headed for the door.
Walking out from Laurentino's Altrusian Cuisine, Rianne smelled something vaguely familiar.
This scent... It is familiar somehow...
She looked around her vicinity and spotted an uncanny stall. It has jars filled with different types of powder, and baskets full of different arrays of dried plant material. Closing her eyes she followed the ever familiar scent towards the stall, trying to figure out and remember what gave off that scent.
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Locke Cole
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May 26 2016, 03:28 PM
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Locke heaved a heavy sigh. The training was about to start soon and just the other day he was fairly chewed down by the three generals. Although he believed he maneuvered himself well out of harm's way, he still had no way of knowing. He had a lot on his mind and following a diminishing lead did not help.
In a seaside town, ports are the best places for information. Locke had acquired enough experience to know where to find traces of his missing companion but despite the rarity of red haired individuals, it seemed like this was a task that would take him a while. He did not doubt that the military would help him, he was just rushing.
Frustration leads to fatigue and Locke was starting to understand that fairly well. His knees started to grow weak and he knew he had to eat something soon. His attention was caught by a certain scent. It was alluring enough that he found himself in front of a rather odd looking stall.
Intrigued by the smell he walked forward only to stumble. After regaining his composure, he saw that he bumped into a certain blue haired individual.
"Ah, my apologies," he said in a panic as he held out his hand to help her out. "I was spacing out. Are you okay?"
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Rianne Serene
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May 26 2016, 03:55 PM
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It was a bad choice walking around a near crowded street, with eyes closed. But it was an odd habit of Rianne when she focuses on her sense of smell, while being emersed in nostalgia.
She ended up hitting into something, or rather someone.
Awww!! She internally yelped as she fell down unto her butt.
She hears a mans's voice frantically apologizing to her. Slowly blinking her eyes open, she was rather shocked seeing the gray haired man apologize, while holding out his hands towards her.
"No, no it's fine." She said meekly, rather embarrassed at her odd behavior. "I was the one walking on the street with my eyes closed."
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Livi Reinheld
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May 26 2016, 04:17 PM
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Livi passed by the food stalls in Antar while admiting the tasty aromas of food. Ahh, such delicious foods. she thought as she continued to eat the sweets she bought earlier.
While walking she came across a nostalgic smell. It was the smell of some boxes that she handled before when she was still with her parents. She remembered the tragic day with a dazed look on her face. When the sweet bun dropped from her hand she came back to her senses.
"What a waste." She said with a helpless smile on her face. "You can never get it back." She sighed and tried to put back the smile on her face.
Then just ahead two people bumped on each other with the girl falling on her butt. She giggled and thought How clumsy of them. Her attention was now on those two. She got curious so she approached them.
"Are you both, ok?" she said while giggling.
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Rianne Serene
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May 26 2016, 04:39 PM
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Rianne heard a voice asking them if they were okay. She turned her head towards the voice and saw a blue haired lady, curiously looking at her and the man who was reaching out to her.
Realizing she was still sitting on the ground, Rianne quickly pushed both her hands down onto the ground to push herself up. And hastily brushes of the dust from her clothes and hands.
"I'm sorry Sir for knocking into you. My eyes were closed." Rianne simply bows her head in apology.
She turns her head again towards the blue haired lady and offers her a smile. "I'm alright Ma'am. Thank you for your concern."
Turning her head again back to the man in front of her while staring up to him, she said "Thank you for the concern as well." As she took the man's held out hand and shook it, while giving him a serene smile.
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Locke Cole
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May 27 2016, 01:26 AM
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Locke meekly smiled at the bubbly person who approached them.
It appears I may have caused a scene. He said to himself.
As he felt the warm touch on his hand, he pulled up the girl that fell down. "No, no. Tis I who was being really out of it."
He then turned to face the other person and who was happily giggling about and said, "Thank you for your concern. It would seem that the two of us are okay."
Locke's mind started to jog once more. He felt an uncanny familiarity with the two, not as acquaintance but as someone he saw on the road. Merchants are prided in their memory because remembering a critical detail could mean success or bankruptcy in a very important deal. The same would go for remembering people, and right now he had this feeling that he saw them somewhere.
But where? Locke kept on thinking. He might have seen them in the town loitering about but that wouldn't seem like the case. The two were looking curiously at a stall after all. Normal citizens would have a more casual air among them.
Running through his arguments, he was led into one question.
"Mmmm," he started, looking at the two of them. "Are you two by chance recruits as well?"
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Rianne Serene
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May 27 2016, 03:03 AM
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"Are you two by chance recruits as well?"
Rianne heard the man in front of her inquired, to both herself and the lady who had taken notice of the small commotion that had taken place.
Considering this mans's inqury, it was safe to assume that this man is a recruit. So too as to this lady, looking at her built she can pass as a soldier.
Rianne thought, as she observed the two people. She tilts her head a bit trying to remember if she had spotted or at least recognized any of features of these two from her vantage point on the ship's crow's nest. She dismissed the thought, for she had been busy observing the sea and sky, to fully remember great details of the bustling people on the deck.
Remembering it was impolite to keep people waiting too long for a reply. She faces the man and looked up to him and said.
"Yes, I'am." Looking back and forth between them she added "Can I presume both of you are the same as well?"
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Livi Reinheld
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May 27 2016, 04:02 AM
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A sudden thought came to her and realized that they must have sailed in the same ship. Well I was too preoccupied with my thoughts, I must have failed to notice them.
Hearing that the blue-haired girl was also a trainee she thought with delight. I finally get to meet another female trainee. Hmm, the other guy must also be a trainee.
"Yes, I am!" she said with excitement in her voice "Finally, I get too meet another girl besides me who's also a trainee!" while looking at the other girl with joy. "I'm Livi Reinheld, nice to meet you both." she beamed at them.
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Locke Cole
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May 27 2016, 07:01 AM
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Locke made a subtle bow at the introduction of one of the maidens. His memory did not fail him, although he actually doubted himself when he saw how small the girl he bumped into. She could easily pass off as a young town lass.
"My name is Locke Cole, a fellow recruit if I was not mistaken," he spoke with his smile already in place.
But there was something odd for Locke. The trainees are not forbidden from roaming the nearby town but they also had no real business to be there. Locke was fairly certain that the training grounds housed enough supplies and quarters for everyone so going out would be unnecessary. From those thoughts, Locke figured they both had their separate agendas, much like him.
Although his curiosity was piqued, he was not such a boorish person to bluntly ask two maidens a matter that could be personal. He too was in the middle of a search as well but cutting the introductions short would make it hard to interact with them later on.
"If I may ask," Locke directed his voice to the both of them. "Where are the two of you going?"
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Livi Reinheld
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May 27 2016, 07:45 AM
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"Hi Locke, hmm I don't really have any place or agenda in mind." she said while thinking. "Since we have some free time, I decided to check out the place. I just checked out some of the food stalls to try some of their food." with a dreamy look on her face "The foods are quite delicious."
With Locke's inquiry, Livi was puzzled 'Could they be out because of something else? I was just bored and wanted to take a look around. Hmm, now I wonder what they're really up to.'
"How about you guys? Do you need anything?" she asked.
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Rianne Serene
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May 27 2016, 09:03 AM
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"Nice to meet both of you." Rianne looked at them and beamed a smile. "You can call me Rianne."
Seeing as these trainees were roaming around Antar and not in the training center Rianne deduced that the training has not yet commenced.
Oh good, I haven't probably missed a lot of lessons yet.
Looking up between the man called Locke, and the lady named Livi.
They had been in Antar for almost three days, surely they would have been familiarize with the island already, unlike me. Maybe just, maybe they could help.
Assuming she is correct, she looks toward Livi, who had inquired if they needed anything.
"Yes. I'm sort of in need of help." She smiled sheepishly.
"Apparently I got side tracked when we arrived in Antar a few days back. And I just returned to the island but Iam currently lost because I know not where to go to inquire information. Rianne said as she was scratching the back of her head, making her mess of a hair even more messier.
"Do you know who I can inquire about the current status of the men deployed to Eastern Altrus?" Rianne inquired in a serious manner.
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Livi Reinheld
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May 27 2016, 09:53 AM
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Oh, she's looking for someone. Livi thought Is that why she's here? Now that I think about it. She does seem a bit fragile. She looks so cute and harmless. then she looked at Rianne from top to bottom. Can she even handle the demons!? she gasped at the thought No, no, she will be fine. Plus we're here to train and I'm also here, I won't let anything bad happen to her. she reassured herself.
"I'll protect her." then she realized that she blurted out what she thought and immediately covered her mouth and said "Um, it's nothing. I mean, I was just thinking where or who we could ask for that information." she tried to hide her embarrassment and get back on topic. She must have looked weird and rude when she stared at Rianne.
"Even though I've walked around, I'm not sure. Hmm, maybe ask the generals? How about you Locke? Do you have any idea where we could ask?" She turned to Locke hoping he could answer Rianne's question.
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Locke Cole
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May 27 2016, 05:13 PM
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Locke's fatigue was slowly getting to him. It had been hours since he left the training grounds and it was without breakfast, a meal he was already used to having. His hands were tingling, especially his right hand which was feeling rather cold and empty. It had, after all, not been that long of a time when there was someone else's intertwined with his'.
But despite his tired self, Locke clearly heard the response of the two unlikely recruit looking girls in front of her. One looked like a small town lass and her bubbly- more confused looking appearance gave off a harmless appeal. In the merchant's world, that could be a great facade to manipulate but Locke saw that her face was clear. She was really quite lost.
The other had a cheerful air. Her unconsciously speaking of her thoughts made Locke understand that she did not mean harm, unless she had a better facade than he did which he did not want to believe.
"Tis not a bad idea," Locke replied to the girl named Livi's suggestion. "I've met the generals and they can give you a good idea about your questions. I can-"
Locke's vision fluttered for a moment while he was talking, cutting his words before he could finish. Whether it was fatigue or a trick of his mind, he did not have an idea but all he knew was he had to go. An impulse pushed his body to a sprint as he chased after a trail of red locks passing through the crowd of people.
His heartbeat was raving mad as he ran his fastest while dodging the people on the road. The two ladies he was with was the last of his thoughts as a visage of one long lost sentiment muzzled his head.
Wait! he mentally cried out.
There was nothing going through him. He has lost all of his composure in the split second of this moment and he had nothing to say for himself. For a merchant, losing to your emotions was second to death. It was not an exaggeration to say many merchants died in that manner. But Locke cared not about so. He did not join the recruitment for petty merchant deals after all.
As the visage eluding him was slowly becoming clearer, a similar illusion crawled into his thoughts. One where he lived a quiet simple life with this red haired companion of his. It was nothing extravagant and in that vision it did not matter whether he was a merchant or not. Locke was still confused about why. He was unsure why he had this urge to pursue her even to the depths of hell.
If she could just tell her why. She was always the smarter one among them after all. She would be able to recognize this feeling he had. So...
Klas!
Locke's right hand felt the warmth of another. It was something he had missed despite not being that long.
But there was something wrong.
His hand felt warm but it did not feel right. There was a mistake somehow. Was this because of his fatigue or was it because of a trick of his mind? He could not know. His mind stopped working as he stood there dumbstruck. The only thing he understood was that the hand in his was not of his missing companion but of another red headed authority he had just recently met.
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Ileana Amedea
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May 28 2016, 02:41 AM
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It's been a good day so far for Ileana. She had managed to avoid the wrath of a certain fair-haired general the day before by bringing in a decoy. Granted she never thought that the events would turn out the way they did, still it was a blessing in disguise.
Knowing Eclair though, she'd probably give Ileana her just deserts some other time because that woman is such a stickler for discipline.
Ileana made a face to herself as she walked through the crowded street of the Food Ground, the skirts of her dress swaying with her motion as she deftly dodged people loitering around. She'd deal with that later. For now, she would like to enjoy herself; take off her uniform, be a normal girl and go shopping for new dresses. Heaven knows just how much time she'd have to herself when the training finally starts.
She mentally cried at the thought. This is seriously NOT what she signed up for.
Of course, she knew just how important this Training Order is for their endeavors to fight against the demons...
For a moment, an image of a demon looming over her younger sister, Calandra, passed through her mind. She let out a strangled gasp as her steps faltered. She shook her head desperately to clear her thoughts. Suddenly, her day didn't seem so good any more. What was she doing here, enjoying her day when her family is out there somewhere, needing to be found?
She hastened her steps as her breath turned shallow. She must go. She must find them--!
She was roughly pulled out of her thoughts when she felt a firm hand grasp hers. It took all her willpower not to lash out at the person and break their arm as memories of self-defense rushed in her mind. No, she was in Antar. It was safe here. Things are different now. No one would be crazy enough to abduct her in broad view of all these people who happened to be soldiers both past and present. No one would be crazy enough to abduct her with the title she was given.
With those calming thoughts, she regained her composure and looked back at the person who dared to grab at her hand without so much as a by-your-leave.
A familiar face looked back at her, one she had just been recently acquainted with.
She smiled a sickly sweet smile and said with a voice dripping with poison, "why good day to you Mr. Cole." She greeted. "Is grabbing an unsuspecting maiden's hand one of your pastimes?" She asked wryly as she smoothly pulled her hand out of his grasp.
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Locke Cole
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May 28 2016, 08:15 AM
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The buzzing slowed to a fade. There was a quick snap from Locke's wrist as he reeled back to reality. The hand he held a moment ago was not from his missing companion and that itself had him mouth gaping in embarrassment. In front of him was the lady general who had the almost the same color of hair as his companion looking fairly vexed.
Who wouldn't? He had just grabbed someone's hand at random. Locke would've understood if she, a general who was skilled in demon slaying, broke his arm out of accident.
As Locke heard the lady general's words, he felt the icy cold resentment that resided behind it. He had unintentionally placed himself in a bad position.
But he had no intention to let himself fall even further. Negotiations were best when both parties are at an equal position. He needed to get a better opinion out of his folly. Make the best out of the worst.
Breathing in a deep breath to catch his composure, all the while rubbing his right palm, he smiled at the general in front of him. A memory started to surface, one of a barmaid and his companion where they both told him to be more charming. At that time, Locke didn't understand why he needed to be like that but now he was starting to realize.
"My apologies lady Amadea," he said in a clear resounding voice while a cheerful smile was on his face. "I wouldn't say grabbing maidens is a hobby of mine but would you really blame me if such a lovely lady was casually walking down the streets? I'd bet my fortune that any knight would go down on his horse and kneel for your audience; what else a petty merchant who could only grab your wrist?"
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Ileana Amedea
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May 28 2016, 09:00 AM
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Ileana rolled her eyes when she heard Locke's words. He truly is a merchant, charming and deceiving in order to make a sale. She clicked her tongue at the thought. Well, it's not like she cared about what they do as long as they do not cause her any trouble. Unlike Kisara, she did not have to face them herself and as such, did not develop such deep dislike for them.
"Spare me these honeyed words, Mr. Cole. I have no need for them." She told him bluntly. And indeed she doesn't. His words just sounded too similar to the words her would-be suitors used to spew out, hoping to win her over and get exclusive ownership to the heir of the House of Amedea. Remembering their simpering faces soured her mood further. She exhaled, hoping to expel out her bad mood.
She returned her focus on the man before her and managed a small smile, "well now, is there's nothing else you need of me? Because I have several dresses I'd like to try on and I'd rather not waste daylight."
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Locke Cole
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May 28 2016, 09:12 AM
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Locke chuckled at how he had easily been seen through. He never really had an edge over women and it shows when he's facing ones as strong willed as the general in front of him. Ever since he got to this place his merchant senses were more of a hindrance than an advantage.
"My apologies lady Amadea," he replied as he finished his casual laugh. Under the bright light of the sun, he could almost see the visage of his missing companion through the lady general's image. "But those were not mere honeyed words," he continued, this time with a sincere smile on his face. "You are indeed truly beautiful."
As Locke was about to say his sentiments and leave, he suddenly remembered the plight of the two recruits he had met earlier today. The two were in search of a general, and lo and behold one of them was standing here already.
"Actually," he said facing back to the direction he came from. "There are two recruits back there who would likely need your help." He then faced the lady general and continued, "Would you care to lend it?"
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Ileana Amedea
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May 28 2016, 09:36 AM
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This time, Ileana couldn't help but laugh. "You just won't drop it, would you, Mr. Cole?" She stated more than asked. "Very well, I shall graciously accept your compliment."
Then she turned to look at the direction Locke was facing, trying to search for the two recruits he mentioned. She failed for there were many people around. "Alright then, where are they?"
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Locke Cole
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May 28 2016, 09:43 AM
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Nodding at the lady general's acknowledgement, Locke made his way back to the two recruits he had just met. It might have given them a wrong impression on him but he couldn't help what he couldn't help.
As he made it back, he turned to the two and said, "My apologies for running off suddenly. Though it was not for nothing," Locke looked back at lady Amadea and continued. "I found a general you could ask for help."
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May 28 2016, 10:24 AM
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Livi was surprised when Locke suddenly ran away before even finishing his words. What did he see that he suddenly had the urge to run so very quickly? She looked to where he went and saw him conversing to a lady from afar. Who is he talking to?
She couldn't quite make out who Locke was talking to, so she remained with Rianne who might be just as surprised as her. Locke then returned with the lady, introducing her as one of the generals that we were talking about.
'Isn't that...?' Livi thought as she remembered the three figures she saw when she first arrived at Antar. Seeing that they were just talking, Livi thought that they must be acquaintances already.
She turned to Locke and said "It's okay. I see you found one of the generals. You could have told us when you saw her instead of running off like that." she chuckled.
"Greetings, general. I am Livi Reinheld, one of the new trainees." as she straightened herself. "We actually have a request for you. Specifically, Ms. Rianne has one."
Then she looked at Rianne with a smile indicating for her to make her introduction.
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