05-25-2015, 07:00 PM
Guu stepped forward.
“No no no. That’s just a joke nickname Desco calls me” She said. “Just call me Guu, or Princess Guu of Ambrosia if you prefer. I’ve been introducing myself as that a lot lately…”
“Alright!” Stated Erza, still glowing from the reunion. “How do you know Gildarts?”
“Oh, I’m his boss of sorts.”
“His… boss?”
Gildarts stepped in between here and Guu.
“Yeah, I found out real quick that it wouldn’t be easy getting home, so I’ve associated with the Guild of Ambrosia. Kind of a home away from home if you will.”
Erza had a slew of questions to ask, but little time to ask. She processed, trying to think what questions were more precedent.
“…and it’s lead by a 5-year-old?”
“10 if you will.”
Gildarts chuckled warmly and then responded.
“She’s far more mature than her appearance suggests.”
Erza looks quizzically.
“What kind of place is Ambrosia?” She asked.
“It’s a small little town in the Tangled Green. It’s full of refugees, just surviving together. The people there are tough, I respect them a lot.”
“Oh, sounds like and interesting place at least.”
Suddenly, a sound rang out from the speakers that carry all around them. People start crowding through and the group gets pulled apart, from each other in the chaos.
“No no no. That’s just a joke nickname Desco calls me” She said. “Just call me Guu, or Princess Guu of Ambrosia if you prefer. I’ve been introducing myself as that a lot lately…”
“Alright!” Stated Erza, still glowing from the reunion. “How do you know Gildarts?”
“Oh, I’m his boss of sorts.”
“His… boss?”
Gildarts stepped in between here and Guu.
“Yeah, I found out real quick that it wouldn’t be easy getting home, so I’ve associated with the Guild of Ambrosia. Kind of a home away from home if you will.”
Erza had a slew of questions to ask, but little time to ask. She processed, trying to think what questions were more precedent.
“…and it’s lead by a 5-year-old?”
“10 if you will.”
Gildarts chuckled warmly and then responded.
“She’s far more mature than her appearance suggests.”
Erza looks quizzically.
“What kind of place is Ambrosia?” She asked.
“It’s a small little town in the Tangled Green. It’s full of refugees, just surviving together. The people there are tough, I respect them a lot.”
“Oh, sounds like and interesting place at least.”
Suddenly, a sound rang out from the speakers that carry all around them. People start crowding through and the group gets pulled apart, from each other in the chaos.
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