YOU'D NEVER GET IT;; return

[trojan g.]

[align=center][div style="max-width: 415px;text-align: justify;font-family: times new roman;font-size: 10pt;line-height: 116%;text-indent: 35px;"]It had been a year since Lutum had been in Typhoon. He had joined one day and left the next, off to find his way around the ocean once more in an attempt to see what was out there, wanting to make sure that he knew where things were at, what relations each group had if he could. He wanted to learn and make sure that he could communicate with those on land better, and wanted to make sure he didn't speak wrong or confuse those here.

He would have been successful if it hadn't been for the fact that he had gotten lost. Somehow despite the fact that the island that the different groups remained on was very simple to navigate from a beach point of view, he had managed to swim too far out to sea and simply stay there in the deep ocean until he had found his way to the Coalition, meeting a very pretty lady and eventually slowly made his way back to the ocean with directions and quickly made his way back to the Typhoon, where he wanted to go.

Slime trail followed the waters of the beach to the edge of camp, and Lutum Eld would look around for a moment before simply flopping down and curling his slimy paws underneath his belly, eyes looking around him as he waited for someone to say something, hoping that he would meet his cousins again.

[michael t.]

ALL I FOUND THE SPACE BETWEEN THE SPACES
STANDING IN THE NOTHING, AND TIME RECLAIMS YOU

Lutum. It was a familiar name to Michael, but only very vaguely. While the dealer had been around when Lutum had joined the first time, that had been... well, a year ago. And admittedly, the bobcat's memory really didn't go back that far. He had a lot of things to worry about these days, which meant that he couldn't just reflect back on random encounters all that often. He did have to admit that it had been a shame to see Lutum just essentially disappear, though. It had certainly been interesting to meet one of his sister's cousins, especially when the dragon was so... unique. The dealer couldn't exactly say that he had met anything that looked quite the same since then, anyways.

Needless to say, it was pretty startling to just stumble across Lutum once more while heading away from town. For a moment, Michael just stood there, staring at the slimey beast as he tried to process the fact that the other had so suddenly returned. After taking a moment, the thief was able to shake his head from side to side, a light chuckle leaving him before he moved a couple more steps forward. As he sat, he purred lightly, "Uh, hey there, big guy. Welcome back. Your name was... Lutum, right? My name's Michael, in case you forgot. Roxie's brother... what kept you away for so long?" He didn't think that was too rude of a question to ask, considering the other could easily give a vague answer, like he had just been "wandering." Although, that didn't seem to be too far from the truth in this case.

— Reggan

[ROXANNE R.]

[VAYNE CIPHER-VANTAS.]

[glow=white,1,400]LIKE WE FORGET WHO WE CAN TRUST ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

Vayne never met Lutum before, nor did she recall ever hearing of anyone with that name. It should be no surprise that she was following the Captain around, and when she finally caught sight of Lutum, the only thought she had was Oh, cool! The creature was slimy, but it was kind of cool to her. "Is this someone important?" Vayne asked, glancing at Roxanne at first before looking over at Michael, and then finally at Lutum again. "Hi. My name's Vayne. Vayne Cipher-Folie-Roux." She was proud of be Roxanne and Diya's daughter, and she would flaunt that wherever she went.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]