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Scylia is unsure what makes this young man so insistent and insisting. Honestly, she cares little for his reasons to come with her and more about the potential of him causing any sort of trouble for her."On one condition...don't make any sort of trouble for me or tell anyone about all of this. I like my privacy and disdain unnecessary...attention", she says, recalling his failed attempt at sneaking up on her earlier.

A very new and inexperienced adventurer has recently joined the guild here in the capital, eager to prove just how awesome she is. The young goblin named Wress is already very full of confidence and certainty that she will quickly become a household name as one of the greatest there is. At least that is what she is personally sure of and much less what is likely the view from the outside. The small little creature struts inside of the building, her face sporting a wide smug smirk. This is certainly a good way to build her reputation, her skills (even if they are already great and powerful) and make a lot of coin at the same time. She wanders straight towards the counter for the quest handler as well."Greetings. I doubt I need to announce myself, as you likely already know the great Wress. I have come to take on a job!", she says, voice full of vigor. Wress' profile:

OOC: Really, really sorry about the long wait. I should have double checked earlier. The countess may be book smart and intelligent, but that doesn't mean she is great at passing that on, of course. Naturally, she is assessing it more as if he is the slow one here as he admits to not understanding anything. A sigh escapes her lips, sharp and heavy as well."So...it seems like I need to slow way, way down. This is why slacking for a longer period of time adds up in the end. You only have so much time to catch up, after all. How about we start from the beginning...", she says, trying to roll back and take things from there.

The necromancer feels pretty weird about a total stranger asking her something like that out of the blue."Uhmmm...I don't know you or anything. Why would I bring you along? So no...and I never asked you to go along with me either", she comments, feeling weirded out by this person who thinks they are just invited automatically.

Scylia cannot put her finger on what seems to motivate this sort of curiousity from a complete stranger. Thankfully, he seems completely harmless to her and she has several helpers if needed, beyond what she can dish out on her own as well."Why do you ask? You are not one of these....stalkers, I hope? If you must know...I am on my way to get some ingredients I need for some experiments", she tells him, giving the overall information, but nothing too specific.

"Oh, I mean in general. Besides, knowing about magic in itself is useful, even if you never learn to use it yourself. Any person only has so much potential in their limitiation to learn and master certain schools of the arcane..... Of course, if one were to somehow learn the secret to living far beyond the normal scope...", she says, turning thoughtful and speaking more to herself at the end of her dialogue and looking lost in thought basically. She gives him a doubtful look at he insists he can be safe here alone."Learning magic takes patience, time, work, experience and proper dedication. Especially if you are not naturally talented for it", she ends her side of the conversation with.

Scylia can tell he has no idea what she did and probably just as little about magic in general, unless he is able to hide it well behind such an ignorant statement. It sounds like he is some sort of slacker, as he turns down knowledge for something as pointless as irrevelant sightseeing, at least in her perspective."Why would you ever turn from gaining knowledge? Loitering around serves no purpose or gains you much...at least from what I can imagine. Besides...these alleys can be a bit dangerous at this time of day", she comments.

Scylia is either not falling for that sort flirtation or she has no real social skills and experience as there is no larger reaction to his words or gesture with his hands."Hmmmmm, I see. That is good to hear. I would hate to have to do something....drastic. Do you often roam around in these alleyways? How much do you know about magic?", she asks him, wondering if he has any clue what she just did. Meanwhile, "Gregory" is simply standing, saying nothing and only making slight moving from side to side, appearing to be pretty passive as ordered by Scylia.

The woman turns her head toward the "intruder" that is coming closer and trying to be stealthy, but not succeeding at all."Looks like we have a...bypasser, Gregory. Just remain calm unless I say otherwise", she says with no signs of fear or caution in her voice. She turns to face the minotaur in the darkness."You there...you are not going to cause trouble...are you?", she asks, never happy about having to do anything hostile at all and merely wants to be left to her devices.

Hello and good evening/day/morning @Kano and thank you very much for joining my club. Happy to see you have interest. Please let me know if you need help in getting started or have questions

The sounds from the mass of bones and flesh inside of the full body suit are fairly eerie, disturbing and unnatural. Little by little, sinew, muscles and bones reattach to one another in an ungodly fashion, making the thing within rise up and up and forming more of what resembles some sort of humanoid form within. The suit is mostly made of leather, holding in whatever abomination resides within it. There are no sounds made by this creature. The necromancer taps her foot in what looks like an impatient manner,"Hurry it up lazy boy...", she says in a fairly cold manner.

The robed woman named Scylia prefers to use the darkness of the evenings and nights for her experiments, spellcasting and the like. Her last servant's lifespan just ended, causing the thing to become a slump of meat onto the ground. The necromancer notices the body fully clad in a suit go fully limp behind her. So she gives it a scorning look at for a moment."Hmmmppfhhh...Gregory...this is not the best time. You know I don't like you doing this in public. Bad boy...", she grumbles before chanting a few words and making a couple of hand gestures with both hands. The body slowly begins to move and tremble beneath her feet.

OOC: Godddamn, this is almost too cute, wholesome and lovely XD Monika nods at that and then sits down and getting comfortable besides the pink haired girl besides her. They are shoulder to shoulder as they share the colour comic book between them and their snacks are within reach for both students as well. Just like Natsuki, the club president also have done a bit more with herself today, mainly in a new hairstyle and doing her make-up a bit better, with her perfume always nice and subtle, yet still distinct and nicely mixing with her natural smell. Of course, she is starting to notice that Natsuki also has a new scent, along with her own natural one."Ohhhh, sorry if it seems weird...but you do smell different...very nice indeed", she says, despite her inner self screaming at her not to make things potentially awkward.

I will assume that those, especially the second one, didn't garner too much interest? One suggestion though: I would either completely remove the huge-ass image from your signature or instead have a link to it.

Which fetishes do you mean exactly? I know I have a few others are not into, but only very few I would think a site might actively try and punish me for engaging in.

Hello there and welcome to the site, our lovely community and, lastly, my little club here. IT is certainly a kink I have never heard about before and I am sure it is rather niche. I am not sure how niche some of mine are though. I hope you are liking the place so far?

Sure, go ahead.

Oh hello and welcome to the site and our lovely community, firts of all! Happy to hear I am not alone in thinking these ladies needs more focus, love and such. Did you have something in mind you wanted to do?

Go for it ^^ Let me know if you need any help with any of it.

You're quite welcome You can play as either students, staff members and/or townsfolks, for instance.

Everyone makes mistakes, especially new people. I highly recommend you read the topic with the rules of the club that you can find in this forum as well. Feel free to ask me in private for any questions about the site as well.

OOC: Seeing as we have one member who left, I will just try and act like she isn't there. So I hope it works. The manticore smiles widely as new guests arrive at her awesome party and she is thrilled to get to know even more folks here, humans or not."Indeed I am. Did someone tell you about me or what, haha?", she jokingly says and as he looks to have an empty hand, she plants a drink there for him to enjoy. Her body still slightly moves along to the beat of the current music track and she looks to be in a very good and festive mood, which is no surprise with her sort of reputation around the academy."I hope you remembered to bring your party mood!", she says and laughs once more. OOC: Nah, stay and have fun! Though I wish you would have interacted with us more directly. I shall try and include you, of course. The student looks across the room, scanning for fun situations or at least try to make sure everyone seems to have fun. She sees a harpy with a slightly less pleased look. The manticore wants everyone, invited or not, to enjoy themselves. So she walks over there and drags Lucca with her if he wishes to come with her."Look there. We are needed to bring the smiles and fun! You there! Cheer up...let me know what you look for in a good party!", she says, tryign her best to be nice and cheer the harpy up.

The trio all grow wide and wicked grins on their faces, but it can be hard to tell the reason for these as they are almost always planning all sorts of things. As Lynn has a grip on the soap, she is the one to hover on and start to rub said soap onto the back of Alia. The sensation is smooth, slow and soft as the imp does this to her. Nalda finds some shampoo as well, for use later on, whilst Haru begins to rub a sponge up and down her body, wetting it whenever it gets dry enough."How is this, Mistress?", she asks her.

Monika feels a sudden and odd sort of relief within her as Natsuki reacts positively to her comment about their seating. The change even makes her feel a bit extra excited for it for some reason she cannot figure out. For a moment she simply has a goofy smile on her face and giggles a bit weirdly, but nothing creepy or cringey."Ohhh,...oh..g..good! Let me get us something to drink and eat real quick then", she says to stop her weird trance. Then she rushes to get some bottles of water and the aforementioned snacks."Ready! Let us get to reading then", she says and finds the seat next to Natsuki. It is now that she notices a plesasant smell coming off of the other girl, which she quite like already.

Oh, wow! Our 150th member has arrived. Thank you very much for joining and welcome to our fun little club @EternalOne69! Let me know if you need any help getting started or have questions