Mystery Dungeon Rp/Story

*Nova stops as she looks back at Lilly*
Mommy okay?


*Silver stops drinking and looks at Shadow*
Its what was written down, sounded like he didn't want anyone to know.

Zym: then why do you have your sword on you? Do you plan on killing him...?
*His ears twitch as his drink is set down*
Zym: And I need to speak to you about the problem with Lilly and Blaze.

Derek-" You see, this is the reason I left alone. Stay here and keep your mouth shut or I'm cutting your tongue out."
*And with that, he stuffs the paper into his feathers and walks out of the bar.*

*Zym starts following*
Zym: Derek stop it! We're all tired of this hardass! Attitude of yours. How about you LISTEN for once! Instead f shunning everyone else away?!

Lilly: Don't worry Nova I'm fine, I'm just going to go see whats out there.

I see well thats still kinda odd.

*And in an instant, Derek disappears, going off to take care of his business without Zym being there to yell at him.*

*Sam finally puts the glass down when Stardust finishes and pats her lil chicken sister on the belly.*
Sam-" Well, he is odd, and that's the exact reason I didn't go near him. That taste good Dusty?"

*Stardust chirps happily and nods.*

Still I feel like if there was a problem I should of found out about it or at least sense something was troubling him.

*Silver lets out a sigh*
He might be good at hiding this stuff unless it somehow makes its way out like this....


*Nova is sniffing some more with her tails wagging*

Grace looks at Zym.

Grace-"...Ugh...typical Derek...well, you tried. Any idea where he could've went?"

Tasha walks up to Nova.

Tasha-"Hi Nova."

((Hmmm... Wondering how this'll work out for me.))
Name: Schiffer
Gender: Male
Pokemon: Gallade
Age(Approximate): Hundreds of Years
Bio: His eyes are green. The red parts on his chest and back have been torn off, and he bears scars there, which he likes to hide with a white cloak that he wears most of the time. He rarely shows emotion, and his expression is always a serious one. Even a look into his eye shows the hurt he's endured, and the intense power he's gained over his harsh years. He wields a sword instead of using his elbows.

((Welcome to the rp. ^^))

((Thanks. I'm not sure how to go about starting...))

((You can always just stumble upon one of my characters. Gotta start somewhere.))

Grace walks to the same part of town with the view of the ocean.

"...I like this view..."

*Sam crosses her arms and leans against the inner walls of the tavern.*
Sam-" Well, I'm personally going to find a room to stay in tonight. I don't plan on searching for my father until the morning. I hope he'll be done and willing to listen to at least me."

Grace-"...I hope we can get Derek to listen to reason...I'll have to try myself tomorrow..."

((Guess I'll do that, then.))

Shiffer is standing close to a large drop-off to the ocean, gazing at the crescent moon.

((Going to bed.))

Grace lies on her belly on the cold ground, and gazes at the horizon.

((Bye, then.))

Schiffer turns around and begins to walk, his cloak flapping in the wind, his intense eyes seeming to glow.

*Zym makes his way back to the others, his hands behind his head as he stares up at the sky*
Zym: He ain't gunna listen...

*Silver looks to see the others as she walks out to the street to take in some fresh air*
this is so bad....

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