Setting up Cages [7/11] Talky Dev

[23:17] Kabu says, "Ah, Ardith."
[23:17] Kabu says, "Come with me."
[23:17] Ardith saunters into the square, flashing the Chieftain a grin and giving him a salute.

"Eh? What's up?"
(Ardith)
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[23:17] Kabu flashes Ardith a smirk, and motions over into the ziggurat, he had gifts!
(Kabu)
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[23:22] Finally, as the pair went into the holding chambers of the Temple, Kabu would present 3 Horse sized caged stacked in the corner, a fine and reinforced craft of Mythril infused with Tyrium to leave the Daemons more docile than not.

He'd move over to tap them with his staff and have them levitate softly to the ground patting the top and still flashing that grin of his as he unveiled their make.

"I managed to get Saba to finally finish these.

Consider the first pact of ours, completed. Hopefully the size is alright too? I mentioned that the largest Daemons I've ever seen were only as large as mares, or rhinos of the sort."

His tail would curl around to open one, and he'd curiously cant his head, looking about it.
(Kabu)
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[23:27] Ardith doesn't usually skirt into the temple lest it's on official business, though she's curious about it more and more as the Chieftain leads her back into the rooms that branch off the main, grand throne room.

She grins ear to ear, an expression that looks unfortunately wicked, as she trots forward to inspect the large cages. Sure enough the leaders had kept their word. Three fine cages await her and whatever test subjects they will take. The occultist reaches out to tap one of the bars.

"Fantastic!" she cheers. In a day of ups and downs, and one swept aside occultic fit, this is good news she sorely needed.

"Those sizes should be fine. I'll only really be dealing with the smaller ones anyway. This is...honestly more than I'd hoped for!"
(Ardith)
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[23:37] A nod is given, as Kabu begins lifting the Cages to levitate behind him with sheer gravitational might.

Letting out a mild grunt of exertion, he'd do well to complete this task by bringing these wherever the cowgirl needed them.

Accomplishing these facets of his duties always gave him an assured sense of accomplishment, and even though her aura stung, seeing the woman in a good mood let him fulfill the basic concept and reasoning of his holy magics anyways, without hurting her with his clashing magics.

"Perfect....

Now, where are these going? Don't think I won't be aiding you with bringing these along..."
(Kabu)
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[23:38] The occultist claps her gloved hands together once in pure delight, watching as the Nagual simply makes the damn things levitate. Even better. She looks far too gaunt to have much muscle mass to move them herself. Maybe...push them with wind?

Not that she has to worry about it now anyway.

"I'm living at the mansion in the Dreadwoods. Come on, I can take you there and show you where they're going. Just uh...don't mind the mess, yeah?"
(Ardith)
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[23:41] The Dreadwood mansion, much like her, reeks of the occult. The forest probably has a lot to do with that. She leads him inside, past the well decorated foyer and gathering room, into a side room of plain stone and crates.

It's bare, except for some bones, what looks like some chicken feathers, and a slew of smashed and splintered crates in the far corner. It looks like some of the stones been clawed into too.

"Just put 'em down in here. This is probably where I'll end up keeping the cages and the specimens when I finally get them. Guess I'll need to talk to Ark or Tih about that...Thanks for bringing them along, by the way."
(Ardith)
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[23:49] Haunting....

The seething feel of occult seeped into the holy nagual's very bones.

He'd let the cages down again and place them rather orderly about the strewn out mess, wincing now not from exertion, but the feeling of this house, oddly making the man feel much more feral than normal, his pupils contracting into slits and his hair standing on end, subconsciously, be even in the face of his foil here, he seems eager to provide.

"Ought to do.....ghn… and please, it's nothing, Ardith. I ordained to help you see your goals through, and by the Huntress, just say the word.

Mnh, I....---would this be all you need for now? I'm not out of energy, just yet." he'd mention, looking about at the "mess" she talked about earlier, giving a pretty amused sigh.
(Kabu)