Keeper of the Lost Cities (RP) discussion

Residence: Lightpawn

((Sorry for barging in but these two are just so funny!!!))

Sader stepped out of the light and looked around. "You're not joking."

"That, I do understand." Sader commented.

"We could make gadgets," Sader paused then faced Valli. "What is your ability?"

Sader shrugged. "Nah. Flasher's aren't all that bad. Remember that there's a Vacker who is also a Flasher too, you know."

"I never said that. All I'm saying is that if a noble family has an ancestor that has the same ability, that has to count for something, right? Maybe not in the way you're thinking, but for everyone else." Sader said quietly.

Sader laughed. "Yeah, I gathered that."
At least they had one thing in common: a strong dislike for Vackers.
Sader loved history even if it meant having to read about the Vackers.

"I am all for that." Sader laughed. It certainly was a good ting he packed his most troublesome gadgets this morning. "Where should we start?"

"Check." Sader pulled out a series of wires. All different colors and sizes. "What next?"

"Check, check and . . . check." Sader said as he looked through his satchel.

"Glad to know someone else besides us will enjoy it." Sader smiled.

Sader fumbled with the cords. "How long do we have?"

"Oh that's plenty of time." Sader worked on a different wire and connected to a olive green sphere. "Just don't trip on this one."

"Good cause this will smell whole area will smell like a muskog if you aren't careful." Sader laughed.

Sader adjusted a triangular shape wire and hid it in the bushes. "You nearly done with yours or do you need help?"

"Five are done here." Sader smiled as stood up from his crouching position.

Sader followed after her. "What were you planning to do with the food?"

"With that grin, I don't think I could." Sader smiled.

"I see how it is." Sader yelled and he ran off after her.

"I know, I know." Sader smiled. "What are we doing here?"

"What about the vents?" Sader asked.

"But of course." Sader pulled out a vial of it. "Let's just not spill some alright?"

"Here you go." Sader handed her the vial.

"You almost done?" Sader called.

"Good because I hear voices outside. Not the gnomes just, other people." Sader said, looking out the window.

"Lead the way." Sader motioned for her to move.

"I'll hold you to that." Sader smiled.

"Sounds like fun." Sader said, rummaging through his satchel.
He placed stink bombs as they went to the room, making sure that if and elf went up after them, Sader could vanish them both.

"Maybe they are." Sader smiled.
He wanted to be careful though, just in case.

Sader stared through the glass. "Those are your parents?"

Sader rubbed his hands together. "I can't wait to see how this will turn out."

"Oh, man. This is going to be so good!" Sader felt giddy and excited.
To see if his gadgets actually worked was always a thrill for him.

Sader had to cover his laugh. "Booyah!"

"Oooo. Baldy's coming right up!" Sader announced as a bald elf step into the doorway and was splattered with green goo.

"Do you know him?" Sader pointed to a handsome young elf. His hair was dark and wavy.

"Just wondering." Sader said as the dark elf tripped over the invisible line, giving all the walls a different color.

"That is what happens when you think you live in a perfect world." Sader commented.

"We should've added a few more muskog bombs." Sader grumbled.

"Yup. His name's Faden Veek and he's not the best elf to be around." Sader said, rummaging through his satchel.

"I guess not," Sader shrugged. "He's the type of guy who has all the girls running for after him. I guess I can understand why. I mean, he is a Telepath and also does incredibly well at school."

Sader laughed lightly. "I guess you can say that."

"Thanks a lot." Sader grumbled.

"Okay, fine. One time Faden and I wanted to see who had the best ability. He's a Telepath and I'm a Techno. Of course he won and so ever since, I'be been wanting to make the best gadget this world has ever since." Sader said.
He could never forget that day. Not even if a Washer decided to erase the memory.

"They are, but we just wanted to see who had the better talent." Sader bitterly said.
He then laughed so hard when pink paint splattered all over Faden.
"Did you see that?"

((Yes!!! I'll go ahead and do that!!))

Faden couldn't help but smile as he dripped with pick paint. Visiting one of the Nobility's home was definitely an honor. He just had no idea they would plan for something like this.

Sader smirked. "Take that show off!"

Faden needed to find out who did this because whoever it was, is an incredible prankster.
He whirled around the room, expecting to see his friend, Darious. But all he saw were frustrated adults.

Sader face fell. "It is odd. He usually hates it when something of his gets ruined."

"Might as well," Sader smiled. "Maybe I could place a small bomb on him. And if we get splattered with paint, it will look like we weren't the ones responsible."

Faden greeted the adults as he passed them one by one. Each looking displease to be here.
He resisted the urge to laugh when he saw their faces.

Sader went down to the other elves.

Sader brushed up against Valli to smear paint on his clothes.
He saw Faden coming into view and placed a small fart bomb on Faden's sleeve.

Faden felt movement close to him. He whirled around to see who it was.
He shrugged then stopped in his tracks. Was it just him or did it smell . . . odd?