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[maiestas]

Whoa, this thing is weird, but I guess I'll give it a shot.

[Rin brushes back some of her hair in an attempt to look presentable to those who could see her. Although, she was unsure about the trinket in her hand, she tries her best to attempt to communicate to those who were here. Maybe she would see the people that she met along the way? Either way, right now, she's settled nicely in one of the inn rooms, with her usual, friendly smile.]

Hi all! My name is Rin. I'll keep this short -- but if you guys are interested in a sparring partner, let me know! I probably shouldn't spill my secrets so openly, but I work for a rebel group back home and used to train people during the war. I have experience with training, so if you need that, I'm open to it! As for sparring; I use my katana. There's some lightning magic that I use with my katana, but to keep the fight fair, I can, you know, not use that.

If anyone is interested, please get back to me!

[There's a pause, and a friendly hum.]

Oh yeah, if you want a meal, feel free to stop by my room at the inn.

Comments

[maiestas]

It means what it means, sadly. This woman has the power to absorb other people's powers. So, if I go back to my world, and she ends up killing me, she can easily take my powers for herself and use them. Er -- Not that I'll let that happen! She can't kill me that easily. ... I think.

[Please. She wouldn't put it past him to be able to go to her world somehow to raise hell. It would be cute, but she would never want him to be in harm's way. Still, she's grateful that someone cares about her so much to feel so strongly about protecting her.... It's enough to make her smile, to be honest, and she can't help but show it through her expression.]

Thank you, Wen. I really appreciate it! I'm sure we'll figure out something.

[There's a laugh that leaves her.]

I'll take your word for it, then. Just let me know when you wanna hit up the town, and we'll go hard at eating.

[yeshou]

You can take someone's power?

[ That definitely sounds like fiction. Skill has always been a question of training and technique for anything Wen Kexing has known. He could watch a master a thousand times, slay a thousand heroes, and that wouldn't give him anything but bloodshed and grim satisfaction. A world where ability was just transferrable must be magic. Not that it would ever stop him to know that. ]

Well, they can follow you here and see what happens. Anyway, I'll treat you and we can forget about them for now. Bastards like that deserve a pathetic death where no one remembers them.