Dalmaska:Kingdom Of Light Rp

Akyria walked ever so slowly through the carnage of the camp to Viridiania. "I believe, we should return to Dalmaska soon. Feel free to hang around for a bit while I round out the Squad." The job was done. There was no need for the other 7 mercenaries, though there may be some mop up left to do. With what they have come to do out of the way, maybe Akyria had some time to relax at the city. From the distance, it sure looked good. The little girl whistled as she sat on the key in the air.Well, maybe Tavvy can come too. After all, we did most of the companies work. They can finish off the rest. Wiping Shouko clean, the tall mercenary approached the mage. Come. We await the captain at where we came in from. As if leading a dog, Akyria took hold of the long golden tassel at the keyhead and Viridiania followed along, being towed. She felt so tired, that if possible, she hoped Akyria would tow her all the way back to the city.
 
"All set?" Zephiris asked, to receive a nod from the squad member, signaling the squad's readiness to leave. "Alright, Akyria, Viridiania, we leave." She quickly said, over to the two, as the Squad promptly got back into line, as they did earlier.

The only difference this time was the cacophony of voices that never ceased. This was somewhat like a routine. After every completed mission, the squad would usually be discussing the battle freely, and noisily. More so for a mission this simple.

"Ah, and Akyria, perhaps you may want to follow me in a slow walk back?" Zephiris suggested, pointing over to the squad.

"Alright. Dismissed."

This, she said, mixed with authority, and casualness. The squad immediately broke into a sprint, leaving behind a handful of soldiers who were either running at a slower pace, or simply ambling.

"After missions, when the squad gets back, I usually dismiss them from the mission's location itself, so... That's what it is." Zephiris explained, chuckling as she saw her fellow comrades dash past each other.

Folding her arms together, she glanced over to the two mercenaries, and at Akyria, who was pulling Viridiania, literally, by the golden tassel at the key head. "Well, shall we?" She asked, prompting an answer to her previous proposal.
 
OOC: Well, seems like its me this time that didnt post. I apologise.

The duo was mulling about near the exit, watching the guards being dismissed. The sun was still high and the heat along with the battle made it somewhat uncomfortable for Akyria. After all, she was a creature of comfort. Lets head back Tavvy. You could use the rest. Just before she could take another step, Zehpiris called out to them. "Ah, and Akyria, perhaps you may want to follow me in a slow walk back?" The extra company wouldn't hurt, plus, Akyria was intrigued with the female leader. Sure. We would be happy for you to accompany us. In any case, there was a few question that i had in mind. We can talk while we walk.
 
((OOC: =P That evens it up. No worries about it though, it's not like you're the only one slow in continuing to post in this thread.. Even the creator of the thread himself/herself is nowhere to be seen.))

'A few questions?' Zephiris thought to herself silently, giving a pleasant smile in response. "Sure, fire away as you please." She chirped, waving over to a squad member as he shouted his farewells to the female leader. The end of the mission was the dismissal for the day, since this mission had been the only one they had been assigned on this day.

"Follow me, would you?" She added, turning to look back at the direction of Dalmaska. The carnage was starting to seem less grotesque to her, was she starting to lose her emotions? This question sprang to mind, but she knew the answer obviously pointed out that she still kept emotions within herself.

Still, this doubt was unsettling. Sighing softly, she began walking, listening closely for the steps of Akyria who should be following.
 
"Alpheus' Trader Goods"
The Viera stands in front of his new sign, smiling happily at the yellow streak crossing his sign. His shop was finally open, and he no longer had to pedal his wares in the street. Calmly, he observes his surroundings, taking in the castle, walls, and other shops in between. He lifts his glass of Dalmaskan wine and takes a sip of the ochre colored liquid. "This is a good day."
 
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