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Klaren pouted at Meredith ignoring him, though his ability to somehow always get back to smiling and clapping hands set in as he pushed himself over to the trio of mages, taking note of Hoshiko who seemed to be leaving. Pokety-poke poke. It should be fun to try and stop her the next time around~ "Oooh, education~!" Klaren clapped his hands. He put a finger to his lips as he stood right next to Terrin, shoulder to shoulder, and looked each of the trio one by one. "Please do continue, don't mind me-no wait, right, I gotta get myself healed up first!" And with that, Klaren whizzed out of the scene, looking for Mayanna. "Miss Mayaaaa~!" He shouted. "Oooh, wyverns~ Hi. I'm kind of bored, you know. There's nothing much to see here unlike in that prison we raided~ Oh, and I need myself healed up. My tummy aches inside where the sword hit me." Klaren pointed at his abdomen. I suppose you couldn't choose on the battlefield, right~?" The Monk said and waved as he approached Equis and Mayanna.

"I'm with you, miss Merryberry!" Klaren seemed to suddenly pop out of nowhere behind Meredith as she had her big speechy thing. He tried to raised a hand up in the air but had to retort it back to his stomach as it churned. Hehe, he took quite the beating. And no healing. He'd have to go find miss Maya later and ask her to heal him~ For now though, he stayed there behind Meredith, smiling. He didn't seem fazed by Saffron's introduction as the princess. Instead, he put his arms on Meredith's shoulder pads. "Right, miss Merryberry~? One hell of a speech, if I may say so, tee hee~"

Klaren ain't gonna just let her not get along with him, though. Guess we'll both end up losing then, ehehehehe, aye miss Merryberry~? And yeah, I'm fine with how you people treat him, lol. It's to be expected, honestly. doesn't mean I expected it, tho ;3; I wanted fwiends

B-but like, you have Stilness and I have Provoke If that doesn't mean we gotta become totes besties, then I dunno what does-!

I have my Pious Veil to up my Res. She can't beat me, I think, especially if I attack her from range where her sword uses her Mag stat EDIT: And like, I realized the heal is irrelevant. We just need to murder her now and it's over.

I-I can go attack Maris (tho she Reliable Attacks the crap out of my disadvantage against her Anima sword) so that like, someone else can finish her off, though like, nobody seems available cuz I'mma need a heal after that. And Equis kinda got himself rekt too. Fun. ;-;

So first I level up 6 stats, then 5, now 4... I'm glad as long as I'm getting that HP and Def tho, whoop "I kind of like the way it tingles~" Also, Klaren is at 6 HP, not 11. Not gonna cheat, nyufufu EDIT: I should be able to still survive the boss if I use that Monk skill which ups Res, tho

Klaren blinked at Meredith's response. Rejection actually hurt quite a bit and he didn't enjoy it. But she seemed determined to keep ignoring him, so he decided it would be better to leave it be for now. She must've been angry at him for risking so much, mhm. She'd be more amicable after some time, surely. He barely noticed Maya's sudden display of passive animosity towards him because of the two attacks hitting him, though his stomach did churn funnily as he watched her run off. The attacks weren't strong, but one of them dodged his own attack. "You didn't have to worry, Merryberry, see~?" He gave a smile to the soldier. "Their attacks weren't be enough to kill me so easily!" He nodded to Luka and went off towards the cavalier. To say he wasn't rattled a bit now would be a lie. He ran up to close to the enemy and opened his tome... "Okie dokie then, we'll take extra good care of you~" Moving to V5 and attacking Cavalier 4 with Lightning (at close range so Terring can finish 'em off cuz he can't position himself better)

Klaren would deal 10 dmg to the Bow Knight cuz of Pain is Pleasure after getting shot though, aye?

Klaren retorted, nearly falling over the soldier's corpse before pouting at Meredith disappointedly. "Owie..." He said. And right when he'd thought she was gonna let her guard down... Not sure if he liked that vigilance of her's even if it was good in battle, pouty pout... "Not even a small chat..? I can show you how to hit a magic user! I'll even let you practice on me!" He paid a bit less heed to Terrin. Klaren hadn't really gotten a good vibe from the mage and frankly, magic didn't feel good when it hit him, so he didn't have anything to poke the guy about. He did still raise a thumbs up and smiled. "That's the spirit, um... Terrierrierri..?" Whoopsie... What was his name again..?

Klaren practically stood still, embracing it with arms stretched wide as the two spears collided into him. The wounds they left were spots of warmth slowly spreading through his body and he couldn't stop himself from putting his hands over them to fully experience it for himself. The two bolts of light he shot at them were followed with a giggle. Still, the monk began feeling a bit dizzy... He could enjoy te pain, but his body was rejecting it. He stuttered a few steps back, still with a blissfull expression on his face, when he heard someone calling him out, and then a godly light enveloped him. "Miss Maya~?" He asked curiously, then smiled. "You're always helpful to have around!" Her words of concern seemed to bounce right off his quirky skull as the next thing he did was look up in confusion. "Oh, but I did not do it for anyone else. I did it for myself, you see~" He raised a finger and retained his happy smile. He heard Meredith next. "Oh, but you do flatter me, miss Merryberry~ I'm glad I could help both of us." Feeling a bit mischievous, he added. "Maybe we could talk after this fight then, hmm~? You could tell me all about that spear- I mean, that town of yours." Klaren giggled, positioning himself over the dead soldier's corpse before taking aim at the other soldier. "Whooptie-doodle!" Moving to X5 and attacking Soldier 2 with Lightning (also PROVOKEPROVOKEPROVOKE again)

It's fine, Pyon, lol, nothing to get frustrated over~ Mistakes happen and Luka and Klaren had that little convo so that too got in the way of your posting, aye *winkety wink wink*

Mmmmmm..........I moved to Y5, not Y3 :I

Klaren smiled and clapped his hands happily in response. "Mm, I'm glad you agree!" Klaren began cheerfully. "But don't worry, Lou. You can call me Klaren~ We're all friends here."

And now you're not anymore, mufufu

Klaren wiggles his way onto the battlefield, right next to Luka, glad that they'd managed to get into trouble again so soon~ Meredith did a number on that Merc too. The squishing of his internal organs as the lance passed through his torso sounded painfulliciously fantastic~ "Hi, Lou~ What a happy day today!" Moving to Y5 (PROVOKEPROVOKEPROVOKE)

I'll just say again that gimmicky growths are best growths, lel "I kind of like the way it tingles~"

I already like our chief, especially cuz he's got them axes, mmmmm

"I- I'd very much like to keep my brain, hehe..." Yowch, that commentary kind of stung, and not in a good way. More like in the annoying arrow that sticks into your shoulder and you can't get it out to feel the softness of the blood quitely trickling from your open wound in a sensationally red waterfall kind of way. Klaren retracted his hands and put them on top of his head, trying his best to politely smile at Meredith. She began something about stuff not all coming from the Goddess, but he didn't seem to be listening to her at all, as his attention was immediately drawn to the spear she held in her hand. He scribbled something again in his notebook, mumbling to himsels beneath his breath. When he raised his head again to ask Meredith a question about her lance, she was gone. "Aww. Miss Merryberry..." Klaren let his shoulders slump in disappointment. "Too bad... She didn't even wanna tell me about her town... Or her lance..."

Klaren watched helplessly as the keys fell to the ground. He tried to reach them by crawling over to them, but he couldn't from the chains. He tried to use his spell tome as a means of extending his reach, but it still wasn't enough. And even when he did somehow manage to reach them with it, all he could do was smash the tome into them. The keys clinged and clanged against the floor as Klaren sighed and let his head drop. And in that moment, help seemed to arrive, in the form of the young pyre-haired dancer. Klaren raised his head like a puppy and smiled the same happy smile. "Thanks... Lou, was it~? May the Goddess be with you~" He stood up and immediately pulled out the notebook, scribbling something in it again before hopping over to the others. "I'm from Dragao too." Klaren shared joyfully then turned to Meredith, pushing herself closer to her face, smelling it. He ran a finger across the framing of the armor around her shoulder before speaking up. "Everything comes from the Goddess. She gives us strenght and determination to move forward, but we must make good use of these gifts or they shall go to waste~" He seemed to smile naively as if Meredith was definitely going to accept what he was preaching and also didn't seem to be aware of the fact he was probably invading her personal space. She looked rather strong... Wonder what she could do to him if she tried~ Klaren pulled back suddenly with a smile. "We had this big library there. And lots of charts. I'm sure at least one of the maps had to have shown your village. And that swordsgirl's town. What's its name, maybe I can remember~"

A loud noise of metal hitting metal suddenly resounds through the jailhouse. Then another. And another. Then something metal starts scratching something else metal, for whatever goddessdamn reason. Who? What? Why? It is Klaren, the uncannily light-hearted priest, or well, former priest, admiring one of the cell doors. From the inside. With a knife in hand. Scratching the rust from the bars, as if interested in it. He pulls out some sort of worn out book and wiggles something down with a pen. Appears he'd been smashing the door into its frame repeatedly before that, but only the Goddess knows if that was true. However, his attention seems to shift over to the shackles lying on the floor and he smiles, kneeling by them and starting to examine them as well, seeing whether they fit around his ankles and wrists and- Whoops. Are they supposed to not come off so easily? Maybe he shouldn't have meddled with the lock... "U-um, help? Who's got the keys?"

"If I become too strong, who's gonna be there to throw me around~?" Gimmicky growths are best growths~~~

Klaren observed the teens flowing out of the jailhouse as they passed, waving at them with a smile. "Goddess bless you on your journeys~" It was indescernable whether he was actually happy or if this demeanor was just, well, how he was. Either way, he entered the jail out of sheer curiosity. Because, you know, dungeons are where the torture happens. "Oooh. Lucky few indeed." He winked and waltzed over to the gathered people, taking in the rest of the venue. It didn't look very torturey... Though perhaps the living conditions would make for a tormentual experience on their own. Maybe he could imagine himself enjoying the imprisonment here, though probably not. "The Children will guide the children to safety~" Klaren spoke again, not really addressing anyone in particular...

Mommo - Visit the food car Mommo was in a rather unreadable mood after the fight. The fight was indeed a very positive experience this time around, yet the lackluster victory she pulled made her feel... Well, she wasn't sure what it made her feel. She just knew she was really really nervous to see if Aries was going to contact her again and tell her how disappointed he was in how she fought. And as restless as she was, she couldn't coop herself up in her room like she did the last time. Her feet carried her on their own, flapping in the oversized sock-slippers, straight into the food car, with her HUD tightly gripped under her arm together with the pillow she carried. The person sitting at the table caught the girl's gaze immediately. She just wasn't sure whether she was supposed to be disappointed or glad that the person wasn't HUNTER. Either way, she'd only seen her adversaries either in fights or during the audiences so far. Then again, they really weren't far into the competition anyways. Regardless, she had little choice but to sit at the table across from the person, her feet barely scrapping the ground as they dangled from the chair. Mommo proceeded to stick her head into the HUD in her hands for the time being. And wait patiently without a word, but burning up inside. She looked like she was about to poop explode any minute now.

Klaren stood back up, taking notice of the priest hidden in the trees. His tummy was aching 'cause of the arrow, but he couldn't stop a grin from washing over his face as he stuck out his tongue at him and waved before putting one finger in front of his lips and winking. He then proceeded to jokingly truttle around the trees and his tippy-toes and turned to his comrades, particularly Hoshiko. "Aww, she both got hit by that axe and is now being carried! Wish it could be me instead..." Moving to F11 and holding