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Post by wanderingmagus on May 31, 2014 20:11:41 GMT
The Wanderer smiled softly. "We are each meant to play our own part. Who knows? Perhaps even greater adventures await you in the near future."
Alfonso grinned. "Aye indeed! Be not too hasty to rush into stories though might not be so easily extracted from! Though when the time is right, by all means, play thine part!"
He hopped back onto a mushroom like a stool, sitting down cross-legged and looking thoughtfully at the changeling. "Aye, and each of us have our stories. It has just crossed me mine that I've not asked thine name just yet! It would be mine honor, if thou wouldst deign to tell?"
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Post by Teal Turken on May 31, 2014 20:16:29 GMT
I guess you're both right. I wouldn't want to go with them and suddenly meet this Discord face to face.
He puts on a shy look and turns his head away.
I don't actually have...a name of my own.
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Post by wanderingmagus on May 31, 2014 21:57:28 GMT
Alfonso smiled kindly. "Perchance we might create thee a name? What dost thou like to do, nigh and anon? Whither came thee, and whither wouldst thou go? What talent dost thou have of thine own, and what maketh thee special and unique? If thou must use one word to describe thineself, what word would that be?"
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Post by Teal Turken on Jun 14, 2014 15:47:18 GMT
um...I suppose that word would be...playful. he smiles. I like to climb around on stuff, I'm pretty good at it.
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Post by wanderingmagus on Jun 14, 2014 22:05:19 GMT
The fey lad tapped his chin in thought. "Hmm... Sunny Ascent? Bright Disposition? Light Heart?"
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Post by Teal Turken on Jun 16, 2014 1:14:10 GMT
Have any more names? he asks.
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Post by wanderingmagus on Jun 16, 2014 18:39:50 GMT
Alfonso grinned. "Kind Wings? Light Heart? Friendly Skies? Cheerful Buzz?"
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Post by Teal Turken on Jun 17, 2014 21:12:33 GMT
I don't know, none of those really stick right... he sighs. Do you know any one word names?
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Post by wanderingmagus on Jun 18, 2014 18:52:43 GMT
"Peace, Ascent, Joy, Valor, Mercy, Light, Bright..."
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Post by Teal Turken on Jun 18, 2014 22:06:15 GMT
I kind of like...Joy. he smiles.
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Post by wanderingmagus on Jun 19, 2014 22:09:29 GMT
Alfonso smiled. "Then it is an honor indeed to meet thee, Joy."
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Post by Teal Turken on Jun 19, 2014 22:58:07 GMT
Joy smiles happily, perking up.
It's very nice to meet you too, Alfonso.
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Post by wanderingmagus on Jun 20, 2014 0:51:07 GMT
"It is a good name," smiled the Wanderer reassuringly. "And a name is the beginning of sorts, an anchor upon which to build all else."
Alfonso giggled. "Milady, thou speaketh sooth in some ways, and jest in others. Yet now that a name has been chosen, whetted now has become the curiosity mine, and it would not be sated with mere discussions of philosophy! What be thine history, Joy? Whence came thee, and what manner of adventures might thou have had in the past?"
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Post by silverlining on Jun 24, 2014 17:02:54 GMT
There is a loud thump as if something had hit the door. A moment later, the tavern door opens and walks in a wet white pegasus mare wirh a dazed and confused look on her face. Her braided red mane and tail are singed and there is a small flame on top of her rainbow colored beret. Note to self, she mutters to no one in particular as she staggers in, sculpting thunderclouds may not have been my best idea.
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Post by wanderingmagus on Jun 27, 2014 3:11:41 GMT
Alfonso laughed merrily and lept from his seat on the mushroom, suddenly growing to the size and shape of a young human half-fay man and landing silently on his bare feet before the pegasus. He bowed deeply with right foot forward.
"Greetings, fair maiden, and Merry Meet, and Well Come!"
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