05-30-2018, 06:15 PM
Shantotto arrived on the pad, a loud thump as her rump hit the metal floor. “It would appear that when the individual who calibrated this did not have someone of my size in mind, the end result is my landing on my behind.” She muttered quietly. Standing up and brushing the dust off of her robe, she quickly looked around her looking at all of the other individuals sitting around or standing in the atrium. The demon or demon like woman that she had seen enter the teleporter was now clad less provocatively but with a Motley a sort of dangerous looking weapons. She was following one of the men who had been in the palace when the small Mage had spoke to the king.
They were surrounded by members of the press all begging to hear the nature of their conversation, each pushing and clawing their way to get closer to the pair. The blue fleshed woman wrapped her arms around the New Babylonian like fresh lovers, Shantotto would have left them alone but the man's facial expression was one that screamed "Help me" even if his mouth did not make the words. Still he was as good as any, the man seemed to normally extruded a great deal of restraint. "He must know more about this event." the old mage thought to herself. Still she needed to learn more about this place, as with all things victory was always easier to obtain when you knew more about what to expect.
Waddling her way along she began looking for a map to help guide her to a location where she could finally rest and relax. Upon finding such a map Shantotto pulled out her journal which grew to its normal size in her hand withdrawing her quill and Inkwell she began to sketch the map in front of her taking notes to label each and every location available in this new place. For some reason she kept finding herself looking back at the teleportation pad looking to see if Serraph had followed her through it.
Her sensitive nose could detect the overuse of chemicals to clean the air. Turning her attention once more to those around her, shantotto slowly walked amongst them there were far less people here then what she had expected other than the thralls of press and reporters she could only make out four or five potential primes. “It would appear this is not an all-out brawl, hopefully my reward will be a good haul.” She said aloud as she began walking towards the guardsman. “Good day I say.” She said for the millionth time, she paused to consider working on another greeting before just dismissing the notion and waiting on a reply from the formerly occupied exorcist.
Yup Kanda looked down upon the small Mage with a face of gratitude before issuing his reply. “Hmm greeting small one.” blood seemed to make it away back to his brain as he regained his composure.
“Good day you say?” The blue toned woman glared down at the small mage with an almost hateful glare, who was this puny thing to get between her and her new friend?
“My good lady. It is a great day indeed, especially for this guy who is close to spilling his seed” Shantotto said, picking up very clearly on the raw sexual energy put off by the woman, even with more clothing on she was still no less provocative than when she had been registering for the event, her very existence seemed to scream pure sexuality. Truth be told it was something the tarutaru lacked.
A seductive laugh escaped from her lips as she once again pushed towards the exorcist who looked down at the mage confused by the turn of events. “See that? I’m not the only one who noticed.” the silky smoothness in her voice sent shivers down even the tarutaru’s spine.
The captain of the guard quickly looked to change the subject, his hand was noticeably white around the handle of his curved sword. Held in a deathgrip his voice spoke once again “Aren't you supposed to be on a mission for our king?” His voice sounded of desperation as he spoke.
Yes, and the task has been handled to the best of our ability, the fires are quenched and the mob has been stilled. Those who survived the fires are currently being healed." The mage said.
"Shanty toto? wasn't it? Good job! And what of your partner Serraph?" he asked.
"Shanty toto? what kind of name is that?" Ash commented with a sarcastic tone. She clearly did not take kindly to people interrupting her fun.
"Shantotto, and it's Doctor Shantotto to you, dont worry little demon you can have him when I am through." Shantotto replied with equal snark in her voice.
"Not to be too rude, but as you can tell, my friend here needs a little help relaxing! Why don't we talk a bit later?" The demon replied using her knee to push the mage aside.
The guardsman looked horrified at the prospect of what the demon was proposing. Pushing the demon back yet again. “What do you need Shantotto?”
“I am just looking for some information on the nature of this event. I look not to place either of you in a convent.” She responded to the blatant attempts to be rid of her.
They were surrounded by members of the press all begging to hear the nature of their conversation, each pushing and clawing their way to get closer to the pair. The blue fleshed woman wrapped her arms around the New Babylonian like fresh lovers, Shantotto would have left them alone but the man's facial expression was one that screamed "Help me" even if his mouth did not make the words. Still he was as good as any, the man seemed to normally extruded a great deal of restraint. "He must know more about this event." the old mage thought to herself. Still she needed to learn more about this place, as with all things victory was always easier to obtain when you knew more about what to expect.
Waddling her way along she began looking for a map to help guide her to a location where she could finally rest and relax. Upon finding such a map Shantotto pulled out her journal which grew to its normal size in her hand withdrawing her quill and Inkwell she began to sketch the map in front of her taking notes to label each and every location available in this new place. For some reason she kept finding herself looking back at the teleportation pad looking to see if Serraph had followed her through it.
Her sensitive nose could detect the overuse of chemicals to clean the air. Turning her attention once more to those around her, shantotto slowly walked amongst them there were far less people here then what she had expected other than the thralls of press and reporters she could only make out four or five potential primes. “It would appear this is not an all-out brawl, hopefully my reward will be a good haul.” She said aloud as she began walking towards the guardsman. “Good day I say.” She said for the millionth time, she paused to consider working on another greeting before just dismissing the notion and waiting on a reply from the formerly occupied exorcist.
Yup Kanda looked down upon the small Mage with a face of gratitude before issuing his reply. “Hmm greeting small one.” blood seemed to make it away back to his brain as he regained his composure.
“Good day you say?” The blue toned woman glared down at the small mage with an almost hateful glare, who was this puny thing to get between her and her new friend?
“My good lady. It is a great day indeed, especially for this guy who is close to spilling his seed” Shantotto said, picking up very clearly on the raw sexual energy put off by the woman, even with more clothing on she was still no less provocative than when she had been registering for the event, her very existence seemed to scream pure sexuality. Truth be told it was something the tarutaru lacked.
A seductive laugh escaped from her lips as she once again pushed towards the exorcist who looked down at the mage confused by the turn of events. “See that? I’m not the only one who noticed.” the silky smoothness in her voice sent shivers down even the tarutaru’s spine.
The captain of the guard quickly looked to change the subject, his hand was noticeably white around the handle of his curved sword. Held in a deathgrip his voice spoke once again “Aren't you supposed to be on a mission for our king?” His voice sounded of desperation as he spoke.
Yes, and the task has been handled to the best of our ability, the fires are quenched and the mob has been stilled. Those who survived the fires are currently being healed." The mage said.
"Shanty toto? wasn't it? Good job! And what of your partner Serraph?" he asked.
"Shanty toto? what kind of name is that?" Ash commented with a sarcastic tone. She clearly did not take kindly to people interrupting her fun.
"Shantotto, and it's Doctor Shantotto to you, dont worry little demon you can have him when I am through." Shantotto replied with equal snark in her voice.
"Not to be too rude, but as you can tell, my friend here needs a little help relaxing! Why don't we talk a bit later?" The demon replied using her knee to push the mage aside.
The guardsman looked horrified at the prospect of what the demon was proposing. Pushing the demon back yet again. “What do you need Shantotto?”
“I am just looking for some information on the nature of this event. I look not to place either of you in a convent.” She responded to the blatant attempts to be rid of her.