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  1. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    ((OKAY so I have a lot of makeup to be doing fff- )) Eyes widening, Sonja stood looking on in relative terror realising what Al was doing. No sleep spell? No anaesthetic? She wanted to say something, but could barely produce even a squeak - instead turning and dashing away. She pulled her ears...
  2. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    Sonja held the sword up with a stiff, quivering arm. Monsters, now? This one in particular gave her the absolute creeps. Those glowing little eyes, robes covering everything but what looked like a domestic butchers knife, and the hissing, raspy voice.. Although she was relieved to be told to...
  3. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'K- Kupo pu kopu..' Sonja muttered to herself, shuffling about a bit. Her ears were stiff and ringing, and eyes clenched shut. The last thing she remembered was clinging to Thalia before a loud bang and- 'Thalia, Kupo?!' The Moogle screeched, opening her eyes and darting her vision about even...
  4. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    With a squeak almost in tune with Thalia's, Sonja clung onto the Nu Mou's flowing robes at the disturbance - not that it mattered much, her fluffy tail tightening and carrying the hapless Moogle along with her towards the other Nu Mou in the cart. Most of the clan began to file out, and sounds...
  5. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'W-Wow, Kupo...' Sonja squeaked as Thalia opened her book to her, the pictures within looking as if they could leap straight off the page. Still, it seemed somewhat odd, for an advanced book like this to have such robust illustrations. The picture itself was rather unsettling, the humongous...
  6. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'It's.. It's good you're okay kupo' Sonja managed before Thalia was covered in attention once more. The Moogle slinked herself into the corner of the cart, curling up and rummaging with her bag on her lap. "This is pathetic.." She thought to herself, face crinkled in frustration. "I thought I...
  7. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'What the hell was that kupo...' Sonja had be now run behind the cart and - she was hoping - out of view of the assailant. She was mumbling, though mostly indistictly to herself again. And Choco smelled even worse up close, to boot, especially after ruffling himself up so. Kate was still...
  8. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'Shit- Kupopo!!' Purely by instinct, Sonja had dove back into the pub right behind the doorframe seconds after the cannon shot had rung through the woods. She patted herself down in shock, making sure she had not been the target, before pulling her own firearm from it's holster and cocking it...
  9. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'Holy Kupo-' Sonja exclaimed as she stepped outside, just in time to nearly be bowled over by an irate Chocobo hitched to a heavy cart. Albeit, it had not even run in her direction, but it was more the surprise. 'What do people see in those bloody things Kupo?!' she swore, picking herself up...
  10. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'Well.. in any case, we may want to hit the road too kupo' Sonja noted as she quickly finished the last of her plate and slid it away for the pub keep to pick up - and, with a quick glance around and particularly at the keeper, whom was busy preparing a sandwich, slipped the silverware into a...
  11. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'Are you sure that will be enough for you, Kupo?..' Sonja asked, turning to Thalia with a concerned tone. She just seemed so frail - even for a Nu Mou - to be in an clan like this; it was worrisome. She shook it off though, she must be a competant mage of some sort, otherwise.. why would she be...
  12. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    '..And a fried Chocobo egg on wheat, please, Kupo. Clan tab.' Sonja finished quietly with the barman, who whisked off as she had barely finished speaking. He was certainly used to the morning rush. Her drooping ears twitched as she closed her eyes and slowly sipped the cup of water, poking about...
  13. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'Besides Ming, Kupo?' Sonja responded, ducking her head to the side and giving a moment of thought. Not as much for her question, though, as that book.. how awkward. 'Can't say I have, Kupo.. A little more used to working alone, but there's supposed to be something big going on, and recruitment...
  14. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    As she left the dorm, the small Moogle girl propped herself up against the wall, crossing her arms and staying out of the way. It seemed everyone was getting ready to head out, but the way they did so suggested their pom-poms were not hanging quite straight, as she noted the frost covered...
  15. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    The Moogle girl only looked up for a moment as the clanleader had cut herself off mid sentence, she seemed rather preoccupied. It was no matter, though, she dug back into her bag mumbling to herself again, if not with a slightly more optimistic tone. 'Rare artifacts.. Chosen ones.. It's like an...
  16. Bluberry Bat

    Open Grimoire of Dragons

    'The things I go through, kupo...' A petite figure occupying the last bed within the small dormitory mumbled. She was leaning against the headboard, arms and legs crossed and eyes closed, just as easily seen as sleeping.. or missed all together. She wore an entirely oversized dark grey sweater...
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