To the Museum of Soleanna

[Dawg the Porcupine]

As they walked Dawg watched silently from his hiding spot, and he took aim at Relic. Using only one pistol he fired one round aimed at Relic's head, however his aim had become shaken due to his slight exhaustion. He didn't even wait to see if contact had been made before ducking back down in his hiding spot.

[Relic Drake]

(Jees where is Teridere? Doesn't Whip play her?))


Relic reeled back from the bullet. Hitting him square in the head. "RAWRGH!" he let a groan of frustration out. The could have left him be, but now he would HAVE to go after Dawg. Following the trajectory of the bullet, Relic easily found Dawg's hiding spot. The porcupine would soon find the security desk crashing down on him.
"So eager to be broken!"

[Teridere]

(Sorry! Sorry! I couldn't figure out a way to post something substantial before, and as for the last few days, I've been having a few problems with connections. And I'm still not sure how substantial I can make this.)

Teri followed Priscilla in suit, though Relic's roar forced her to flinch a bit. Even though it had only been a few days, Teri quickly assumed Priscilla's towering guard was slow to anger and tough to hurt. If this was still true, then the museum guards must have been well set, and the porcupine with the pistols was no better for the situation. Teri suddenly got the feeling that they weren't welcome, though due to her naivety, she had yet to even consider placing the blame of the attack on her unofficial master.

[Relic Drake]

"Don't look so sullen, child. I've gotten my treasured book back, this day is won!" She held the leather book close to her bosom. "Don't worry about the Relic, He's cursed with life." She took Teridere's hand. She had to admit, seeing the girl flinch did invoke a feeling of compassion in the wolf. Priscilla may have been a cold ice queen, but that was with only money and her wishes. The wolf wasn't evil for evil's sake.
"But lets hurry back to our humble accommodations, we should rest, less our beauty fade away." with that she flicked her hair playfully.

[Teridere]

"Yes ma'am." Was all the girl could mumble out. Her thoughts floated to the book, so she took a breath and asked.
"Lady Priscilla?" She began, looking up and once again being reminded how towering her chaperon was. "Is your book... magical?"

[Relic Drake]

At first a rather offended look came over Priscilla's face. Magical was something done at parties, the closest thing to being a court jester with out being one. Though she did not at out on her brief twitch of anger, instead once answering the young lady in a calm tone.
"Magical? Some would call it that, but true mysticism is what I practice. I am no petty magician seeking to win favor with cheap party tricks, but a sorceress to my core!" She leaned down to become face level with Terridere "Learn this well child, this book can control the fate of this very planet and those who seek to retain my favor will be reward by not knowing what this book can do."