Village Information Square

Titania stepped up to the square platform that looked as though it was used for speeches or possibly executions, but given no blood stains she doubted the latter. She approached the multiple billboards, looking at the various notes and information on the Village. Want Ads, Wanted Posters, Job Listings, various material that would take a while to sift through. "Surprising there isn't a village map," she started, then turned to her right to face Faroake. "Faroake, fly around and see if there is anything of interest to us. I can't seem to find anything useful on this board for our causes yet." she elaborated.

The avian familiar screeched and flapped its wings, flying off of her shoulder and soaring high above the village; garnering a 'birds eye view' of the situations, pun intended. She smiled, leaning forward and rummaged through stapled and nailed listings for anything she could have possibly missed.

Jace took a shortcut around the Bazaar and the Festival Court to get down to the Harbor quicker. He could see the Village was as booming as it ever was. The conglomerate murmurings of hundreds of people clustered together mixed with shouts, laughter and various languages. He couldn't help but smile. He enjoyed Gran Perros's ethnic diversity and humble appearance. Herensuge, which could be seen in the distance of the ocean seemed too bright for his taste; though he never stepped foot there once, he was sure life there was far more hectic than the humble village of Gran Perros.

He was crossing the information square, going to check in with Willem to see if he was in need of fish to be caught when his eyes caught the glinting of metallic gold. He pauses, and turns to his left, almost double taking when he noticed the fair beautiful blond Elf leaning forward, looking over the billboard for bounties and beasts that needed to be slain. He blinked, intrigued by her unique foreign clothing, the armor was quite unique and he had seen nothing like it's style or shape before...though it was similar to the style of the Archer in his dreams... and then on the topic of archers, he noted the incredibly large bow strung around her back. It was massive! It was as if someone took the bow off a siege weapon and decided to try and manually use it!

He stood in awe for a moment, unable to see her face thanks to her platinum blond bangs and the sun glinting off her armor. He approached at a moderate speed. She was definitely not from around here, and she did appear a bit lost. He adjusted his belt, the Scalibur in it's sheath jingled softly against his thigh, and he approached her with a smile. Honestly, despite his good intentions of wanting to see if she needed help, he admitted he wanted to have a better look at her face.

He approached the billboard beside her, looking through the info posted. Most of the usual work being offered. Nothing of real interest as of yet and no new information other than some ship being attacked by a white whale not too far from here. He then, turning to the Elf, smiled friendly as he asks the woman: "You're definitely not from around here Miss," he starts folding his arms and slightly leaned onto the board with his left shoulder. "You need any help? I can't help but notice your looking for information in the bounties and beasts category."

Jace Farscythe wrote:

Jace took a shortcut around the Bazaar and the Festival Court to get down to the Harbor quicker. He could see the Village was as booming as it ever was. The conglomerate murmurings of hundreds of people clustered together mixed with shouts, laughter and various languages. He couldn't help but smile. He enjoyed Gran Perros's ethnic diversity and humble appearance. Herensuge, which could be seen in the distance of the ocean seemed too bright for his taste; though he never stepped foot there once, he was sure life there was far more hectic than the humble village of Gran Perros.

He was crossing the information square, going to check in with Willem to see if he was in need of fish to be caught when his eyes caught the glinting of metallic gold. He pauses, and turns to his left, almost double taking when he noticed the fair beautiful blond Elf leaning forward, looking over the billboard for bounties and beasts that needed to be slain. He blinked, intrigued by her unique foreign clothing, the armor was quite unique and he had seen nothing like it's style or shape before...though it was similar to the style of the Archer in his dreams... and then on the topic of archers, he noted the incredibly large bow strung around her back. It was massive! It was as if someone took the bow off a siege weapon and decided to try and manually use it!

He stood in awe for a moment, unable to see her face thanks to her platinum blond bangs and the sun glinting off her armor. He approached at a moderate speed. She was definitely not from around here, and she did appear a bit lost. He adjusted his belt, the Scalibur in it's sheath jingled softly against his thigh, and he approached her with a smile. Honestly, despite his good intentions of wanting to see if she needed help, he admitted he wanted to have a better look at her face.

He approached the billboard beside her, looking through the info posted. Most of the usual work being offered. Nothing of real interest as of yet and no new information other than some ship being attacked by a white whale not too far from here. He then, turning to the Elf, smiled friendly as he asks the woman: "You're definitely not from around here Miss," he starts folding his arms and slightly leaned onto the board with his left shoulder. "You need any help? I can't help but notice your looking for information in the bounties and beasts category."

Titania was still fumbling through the layers of papers, her eyes rescanning items she had already gone over twice before if not more. She was about to give up when she heard the rattle of a sword in it's sheath and turned to see a young man looking through the information boards as well. Thinking nothing of it, she returns to looking through the board when she heard him state:

"You're definitely not from around here Miss."

She turned to face him, her brows even, her eyes lidded and her lips pursed into a smile. "Wow, how could you tell?" she said in a slightly sarcastic manner. Her pale lavender blue eyes glanced him over. "Young, most definitely. A head of blond hair and probably around 5'9 or so, give or take. Seems friendly enough otherwise." she thought. "Well you look like your from around here. Assistance? Hmm... perhaps." she replied before standing straight, clearly the taller being as she stood over him by at least another four or five inches. She folded her arms under her breasts, and placed her right hand under her chin and looked at the young man. "I was, but I'm more interested in this village at the moment. I might be here for a while." she says, unsure if this young one was a goon of the Harbour Master or not.

Titania Evergreen wrote:

She turned to face him, her brows even, her eyes lidded and her lips pursed into a smile. "Wow, how could you tell?" she said in a slightly sarcastic manner. Her pale lavender blue eyes glanced him over.

Jace was taken back, and it was safe to say he was in awe of her striking beauty. He chuckled, albeit nervously at her sarcastic reply, her pale lavender blue eyes looking him over apparently. "Wow, definitely not from around here...." he thought, gulping. She was beautiful without a doubt, and he only then realized how exotic her clothing was now that he was standing before her. He adverted his eyes from any regions that may provoke an unwanted confrontation, and tried not to stare into her model like face. He didn't want to be rude, especially to someone he intended to help.

Titania Evergreen wrote:

"Well you look like your from around here. Assistance? Hmm... perhaps." she replied before standing straight, clearly the taller being as she stood over him by at least another four or five inches.

He remained silent, but felt as though he failed to not react when she fully stood another half a foot over him. Elves were tall, but they rarely came by here he almost forgot how tall they could get. He blinked, mouth agape, in awe of her beauty and...well, he couldn't help it, size. He tried not to, but he couldn't help but look her up and down; she was a pleasant distraction from the norm. He blinked once more before registering her words with a chuckle. "Heh heh, me? Nooo. I'm just one for the local fashion." he replied smartly, winking and placed his hands behind his head. Trying to play smooth after pandering a look at her gratuitous yet blessed feminine form, or simply to reply sarcasm with sarcasm; Jace simply spoke his mind at the response.

Titania Evergreen wrote:

She folded her arms under her breasts, and placed her right hand under her chin and looked at the young man. "I was, but I'm more interested in this village at the moment. I might be here for a while." she says, unsure if this young one was a goon of the Harbour Master or not.

He chuckled at her response to him. "Interested in the Village of Gran Perros? When Herensuge is right on the horizon?" he says, lowering his arms taking a step closer, his right arm pointed to the silhouettes of monoliths that were sky scrapers and buildings that seemed to rise out from the ocean. He then turned towards her with arms wide open. "Pray tell, why visit this backwater of all places? Simply passing through? I mean, forgive me for judging, but you ain't exactly a tourist." he says with a wide grin, folding his arms across his chest, a brow raised. He was curious about many things, from her attire to her exotic bow...