Spring Celebration (Event II)

Attlas took up Lydia, quite literally picking her up and putting her on his shoulder, "Mind your tongue, Senka. You are in the presence of childeren, especially yours. Would you rather see them be civil beings? Or insolent fools like their biological Father?" he said before Mea spoke up, with her maturing voice sending a message that Attlas was positive her mother taught her.


"To be honest, Mr. Senka-person, I'm sure my mother left you, you're not as good looking as you think. You're thin enough that a stiff breeze would best you in a fight, your hair looks oily and rather flea ridden, and your crimson eyes are nothing but a joke. Topping it off, you are engulfed in your stupid, ugly ego compliments your awkward body." she snapped, hearing the nearby area hush as if she had fired a cannon, her father looked at her in shock, though in preparation for anything.

Fia'ye looked at Solaire with a firebranded look before speaking, "Whom sent you then. I know of the commanders and they decided to send me in here to keep control. Though today is my leisure day, I'm still on duty none the less. Thus I ask-" she said, before a pain interrupted her speech, it was sharp and in her abdomen, she checked for anything at her abdomen, nothing as far as her eyes and hands could tell, but something went wrong in her body, her breathing was heavy and she knew the pain was familiar, her old battle wound had come back from being subdued, it was a fragment of a sword that shattered into her during an assignment, the fragment was never removed because of the crackpot medicine the doctor had given her. From the pain, Fia'ye reached for the first person she could see, she reached at Zak's shoulder before collapsing onto the ground.

Zakky Boiiii, Senkaaaaa, and Poor Widdle Izzy-Wizzy GANONDORF Lufia Slayer Keaka ooc: DIEEEEEE! Bitterly, Senka addressed Lydia. "As you wish. I need not do it to you. I can take it elsewehere." By that, he meant he would redirect the conversation. Thus, he turned to the fox-child and laughed her words off. "Clearly your tainted, muddy blood causes your eyes to falter. Unlike me, you will never belong to society. You'll always be an outcast. No one will ever treat you with respect, just like your fool of a father. You'd be better running away and hiding in a cave. People kill people like you, you filthy hybrid creature." His words were true. People didn't like hybrids. People didn't like beastkin. Lydia was lucky she had ties to the princess. After addressing the little rat, Senka turned his attention to the big ones. "My sons will be loved by society no matter how I end up. They're full-blooded Sheikah. Uncivilized or not, they have an excellent place in society. They can be pompous morons all they like. They'll still be better off than that." A pale hand gestured to the small female half-sister. "Sorry to give you your much needed awakening." Sarcasm to the max, no doubt.  Zak was unsure as to why Fia'Ye had just fallen over, but she seemed to be pained. He was half-tempted to get the hell out of Dodge while he still could, but even pirates had morals. "Look what you did, Sunshine. Gone and given her a hernia. You should be ashamed." The pirate wasn't sure what a hernia was, but he wanted to smite the Sunshine down into its normal place in society. It was Solaire's fault. Izzy just shrugged it off. template by Spartan!

Solaire sighed at the pirates ignorance. Then again, he didn't expect the man to have much in the way of intelligence. "It isn't a hernia. She passed out is all." He slid his sword into its sheath and gently picked the unconscious woman up. "Now Mr.Pirate.... What were you two arguing about?"

Lydia bit her lip and freed herself from Attlas's grip. The man was right. Her sons would always be better off and the rat of a man would be too. She was absolutely speechless. He was right and that was all that there was too it.

"Mommy?" Ralof said staring at his mother.

John paused and sighed whilelooking at Solaire. "Has Sunny D been any trouble?"

Mea looked at the man, wanting to violently rip the man's throat out after the comments he said. But instead she held up a finger, non-verbally saying wait a moment. Before breaking out a stick of chalk. Time to show the mean man what skill she has, putting down a 13cm diameter transmutation circle on the ground before her, and smirking, Mea looked up, "I doubt that you're ugly and stupid self knows what I'm doing..." she remarked taking a few things, and placing them into the circle, she smiled as she placed her hands by the circle and slowly sighed... After a small plume of dust had appeared, turning out the items Mea collected briefly were gone, and a lovely charm necklace replaced where the items were, "I study the magical ability that is Alchemy, changing one thing, to another. It's a little difficult to do for me though..."


Ilyane looked at Soliare and took Fia'ye, "Put her down Soliare. She didn't pass out, she is hurt." she snapped letting her hood fall off her head revealing the little priestess' face to the others, she kept her deep brown eyes on the armoured man. He didn't know what was happening, but Ilyane did, "We need to treat her for the old injury that opened... Is there a Healer in the house?" she yelled looking around.


Attlas sighed as he kept his grip on Lydia, though smiled seeing his daughter preform Alchemy, though he looked at Senka, "Heredity gives you no right to be pompous. It's different, and beatkin are something different. We may not have all our rights yet, but surly we will." he responded with a sharp tone, before Mea came up to her mother, holding the pretty necklace out to her.

Zak, Ysabel, Senka Lufia GANONDORF Slayer Keaka ooc: late Zak gave Solaire an icy glare that greatly contrasted with his hot, fiery personality. "I will not answer to an imbecile." After essentially telling the man to fuck off, the pirate turned on his heel and entered the bar. He was done with that lot. Drama just wasn't his thing... today at least. It seemed that Senka had managed to shut the only intelligent one around up, the intelligent one being Lydia. Of course, Attlas was just an idiot, and their daughter was a child. A naive, foolish child. "I'm thankful my children aren't as mouthy or disrespectful as that creature." Senka spat to Lydia, hearing the filthy fox speak. She needed her head trod on. "As for your kind, you'll forever be regarded as demons, no matter how hard any monarchy tries to change that. If you fail to see the truth in my words, you are more ignorant that I thought." Racist it may be, it was the truth. There was no place among the living for odd creature-beings, save those who had been around for millennia. template by Spartan!

Lydia stood her ground yet her shoulders slowly began to droop. "Just drop it Mea"she ordered to her daughter. She pulled away from Attlas and slowly walked away from the crowd. She was a failure and she knew it. By the gods did she know it. She slowly approached john and Ysabel and curled into a ball by Johns feet.With her back to the stand she tried her best to block out the pain

Ulfric gently tugged on Senkas sleeve "Daddy?" He said staring at the man.

"Lydia?" John asked looking down at his feet. "Ysabel she's....crying..." He whispered.

Kira finally managed to stumble into the bar "ah I can't believe that it has taken me so long to visit the bar...give me your finest bottle .. hey Zak is that you..been to long." He said seeing the pirate

Grimm who finally had for the moment finished his conversation made his way through the stands of food and other nicknacks when he walked right into some knight " sorry... oh crap.." he said upon seeing the sun crest " man I hope I don't get in more trouble due to closed minded people who find my magic distasteful"

Mea sighed, Senka didn't quite know why she was so sharp tongued, she picked it up from her mother since her brothers were... Well, they're not the greatest match with her. Brushing that thought aside, she looked at the little pendant she had made with her mum leaving. The necklace, not being too well made, fell apart in an "alchemeac fire" as one calls it, which is desegregation of an item made through alchemy. Looking at the powder she stood there looking at the pile of nothings now.

In the meantime, Famia had seen the incident after she had walked out of the tavern and sighed, petty squabbles that she honestly she had no business in and didn't want to be involved in, though with Lydia leaving she spoke, "Attlas. Take Mea and enjoy the festival. Other... Person... I'm sorry, I do not know your name, you go enjoy the festival, leave Lydia and all alone though. Okay?" she then looked at the one leaving, Lydia needed help, and little Famia knew it was to be her, since others around probably would make things far worse. Moving with elegance, speed, and grace, Famia caught up with Lydia and spoke to her,

"Lydia, could you tell me what's wrong?" she asked, hoping that Lydia would.