Pyon Pyon Kyuu!~

"Having been born in and later destroyed a farm myself, I can disagree with you and tell you that piggies and cows are just as cute upclose as they are far away. The smell isn't that bad once you get used to it." Naomi cupped her hands under her chin inching closer to Michi. "So are you a person under that armor? Why don't you take it off, that looks like... Mega uncomfortable."

"Yes I do say, and I'll repeat it! Meat is murder." Naomi states, and then chomps on another piece of lettuce. "Although I don't judge you. It's not my place to do so, the souls of thousands of little piggies and cute cows will judge you when the time comes."

"Mweat wis mwudwer" Naomi responded with her mouth full. This erupted a coughing fit, and she scrambled for her cup of water to stop herself from choking. After a long chug, and a heavy sigh she repeated herself. "Meat is murder!" She declared. "I refuse to harm cute little piggies and cows who haven't harmed anyone. Plus, greens are good for you. I've heard. And tasty!"

First order of business Naomi had to get her hand bandaged. Explaining to the medic that her wounds were 100% self inflicted was a bit awkward, but Naomi powered through it. Second order of business with her hand ready to go, food! She filled her plate with grains, vegetables and a lot of fruits. And a large cup of water to wash it all down. She finds a spot near the edge of the gathered people, and begins to devour her plate, one humongous bite at a time.

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"Here it comes again!" Naomi squealed. This time, as circles and symbols of magic surrounded her she spun her arms around with her hands in a cup, gathering all of the energy close in front of her. When it was a ball the size of her head, she squeezed it tight turning it smaller and smaller in turn burning her hands even worse than she had before. After she was done, the previously raging ball of destructive light was smaller than her hands. She opened her hand revealing a small butterfly, made of pure light magic. "Fly little butterfly, fly free!" The butterfly flew towards the soldier, fluttering slowly. As it reached the soldier it exploded, releasing all of the energy used to create it in a brilliant and fantastical light show. She grinned uncontrollably, putting her hands behind her head. "This training is going to be over way too soon, I wanted to have more fun."

Hit the Soldier

Move to P14 and crit Knight 3

Move to W6 heal Belros

Move to O12 and hit Knight 1

Naomi moves to P14 and murders archer 6

"I honestly very seriously doubt you can." Naomi said bluntly but cheerfully to Argos. "But you know, try your hardest. Reach for the stars but remember if there were only stars in the night sky it would be too bright to sleep, so settle for being a firefly. They are pretty cute too." Move to N14

Light swirled around Naomi, symbols, magic circles and runes formed and placed themselves around her."Oh oh oh! Here it comes it's gonna be so much fun! I'm sorry but this probably going to hurt really bad!" She grinned as one of her eyes also filled with light. She kept the other one open, and aimed her hand towards Sharon. In an instant all of the light surrounding her rushed to her palm making it shine as bright as the sun for a single instant. In the next, all of the light flew out in a destructive beam. It lasted for a second or two revolving around Sharon and knocking her out. As the light faded, Naomi was tipsy on her feet, swerving slightly but with a wide grin. She turned to Fallon raising her palm up and pointing to it with her other hand. It was bright red, burned by all of the magic she released. "Fallon! Fallon! Look! Look! It burns so bad but it's so pretty! Did you see that the magic was so cool! I wanna do that again, give me more people to blast!" She giggled uncontrollably.

"Oooh that girl looks cute in that armor." Naomi clapped her hands together. She then opened up her tome and aimed an open palm forward. "Too bad I'm gonna have to blast her. Try not to get hurt too bad!" Move to N13 and crit Sharon

Move to O10, attack Merc 2

Move to O8

Move to N5 and hit the Merc

"Oh I finally get to blast something, sweet!" Naomi excitedly, pulls out her tome and begins channeling her magic, smiling with glee. Attack Merc 3

"Hi I'm Naomi!" Naomi turned to Kerr with a friendly smile. "Hey if those guys come at us, could you block their attacks for me? It's hard to cast while getting hit. I've tried it before, I don't recommend it. So I'm counting on you okay?" Move to L5 and converse

"Hmm..." Vivi scratched the bottom of her chin until spreading her arms out to the skies, eyes glittering. "Yes! Marvellous! Oh the heavens are kind, for they have given me my muse! Yes, all of you! This is my duty in life, to recount the brave adventures of Mossman and the Bold Bunch. Maybe Mossman and the Gleeful Group? Title pending. However! You can count I, the Masterful Vivi, as your ever loyal and excited artist. I shall record every detail of our adventures in my memory, and from it will sprout songs, plays, performances, books, puppet shows, stand up comedy routines, cave paintings, firework shows, and of course: magic shows! Oh I simply cannot wait!"

Hewwo!?!?

"Oh so this is a training thingy... Is it fine to go all out?... I'm supposed to treat this like a real fight right?" She pondered outloud until finally shrugging. "I guess it will be fine, let's have some fun!" Move to M5

"It will be enough." Naomi answers Michi. "Just me and the old eyepatch fart are enough for whatever they want us to do. But I'm curious at what Rhian can do, by the way she brags she's ultra mega good. I want to see if it's true!"

"See was that so hard?" Naomi smiled brightly. "It's nice to meet you too Michi." After she shook Rhian's hand she place her hands behind her back again and leaned forward. "I wanna beat up bad guys too. It sounds like fun! Letting loose, butterflies and explosions are all we need in life. Wouldn't you two agree?"

"Hooooh?" Naomi jumps up onto her feet, scaring away the butterfly. She calmly walked over to the armored brunette, getting within breathing distance of her. With a wide grin she locked eyes with the brunette. "I'm not very impressed by you either, Ms. Fancy Armor Pants. I'm here to have fun, and I bet you and your killjoy butt can't even keep up with Miss Butterflies. If you think you can intimidate and look down on me because you are taller or have large armor, you're mega mistaken." She then took a step back and stretched out her hand breaking her grin into a genuine smile. "So with that out of the way, I'm Naomi nice to meet you. I hope we can be friends!"