From the Ashes... A new king's day?

[Olvelsper]

"So we can die if we teleport to the wrong place?"

[Dracos]

"Well, technically...  Obviously I never have or have met anyone who has," She pointed out.  "More likely you just end up somewhere you didn't want to go."

Dracos

[Olvelsper]

"I'll go fetch the others, then. Shouldn't be teleporting away without them."

[Dracos]

"Hmm?  Where are your companions?  If they're roaming around the town, I'll just send a messanger for them," Cecil graciously offered.

"Well, that's fine with me. Two of them were hanging around the tavern a few minutes ago. The last one, Leets, I'm not sure where he went." Jan explained to the king. "Mary and Felix couldn't of gotten far since Viki and I teleported here."

The king nodded, "Well then, let us talk on where you are going... I will send a messenger to gather them."  The paladin rose, talking briefly with a nearby aide as a messenger was sent to gather them.

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Leets:

You see, as you are leaning upon the side of the bar door, one of the king's messengers approaching, looking around the area, but generally making a beeline for the tavern they were at.

Dracos

[Olvelsper]

"Well, thanks to Viki, we can move much faster than before. I'd like to help you out with your expedition, but could you wait long enough for us to take care of the Tower? I have a feeling that if we use the starstone in it, it'll wind up benefiting the world..."

[Shukuen]

Leets gaze followed the messenger, blinking when his steady stare started to dry his eyes out. "Going for a drink?" he called, waving cheerily, "Are you on or off-duty?"

[Dracos]

The man blinked and looked down at a message.  "Are you leets?" He wondered, checking the kid against the description.

Dracos

[Shukuen]

"Leets? Of course I am!" Grin widening, he took the messenger's hands and shook vigorously. "A pleasure! A pleasure, I'm sure."

[Dracos]

"A bit exuberant...where are your friend, lad?" The man asked, shaking off the kid's frantic hand shaking.

Dracos

[Dracos]

"We could delay a week... but no longer," The king said firmly.  "I suspect every day will count, though I do not know what danger threatens us."

Dracos

[Olvelsper]

"A week? Okay. It shouldn't take too long to get our affairs in order."

[Shukuen]

"Friends inside. Du-merveilleux-Cartes and Merrick getting drunk," responded Leets after losing his grip on the other man's hands.

[Dracos]

THe man reached forward to steady the boy. "Are you okay?"  He opened the door, peering in to see Felix and the Barkeep talking.

Dracos

[Merc]

Felix sighs. "Yes, he is one of my companions," he replies before looking at Mary. "So...you're pretty trashed then, right? If I help you out of here, you won't vomit on me will ya?"

The magician doesn't wait for an answer to the question as he grabs the gunslinger and supports him. "Thanks for taking care of him," he comments again to the bartender, with a grimace, before beginning to head to the entrance of the bar.

[Shukuen]

"Fine, yes, no." Leets blinked at the steadying grip. "'m broken puppet; lookit the strings."