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The hunt for chef's knives
Who; Ignis & you! (Don't forget to tag in!)
What; Chef knife questing or something silly like that
Where; On the road to the Academy?
When; Late April
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Ignis had heard of the reports of beings that sounded an awful lot like Tonberries he'd fought at home from his husband Nida who was in the guard. He also kept his ears open at work at the Hunting Lodge and people were fond of pulling him aside as he made his rounds and talking about the creatures. The more details he got, the more convinced he was that somehow the little green devils had made their way here.
Tonberries were daemons in his world and he and the lads fought them along with other nefarious ones in black robes. So he was quite well versed with their fearsome capabilities. However, the knives he'd acquired from fighting them back home didn't come with him and he decided to go see the creatures he kept receiving reports about.
Putting down the notes he'd made in the green leather book that Detective Llewellyn Watts had gifted him on his wedding day, the advisor sighed to his companion.
"I do suppose this means a hunt is in order."
What; Chef knife questing or something silly like that
Where; On the road to the Academy?
When; Late April
Warnings;
Ignis had heard of the reports of beings that sounded an awful lot like Tonberries he'd fought at home from his husband Nida who was in the guard. He also kept his ears open at work at the Hunting Lodge and people were fond of pulling him aside as he made his rounds and talking about the creatures. The more details he got, the more convinced he was that somehow the little green devils had made their way here.
Tonberries were daemons in his world and he and the lads fought them along with other nefarious ones in black robes. So he was quite well versed with their fearsome capabilities. However, the knives he'd acquired from fighting them back home didn't come with him and he decided to go see the creatures he kept receiving reports about.
Putting down the notes he'd made in the green leather book that Detective Llewellyn Watts had gifted him on his wedding day, the advisor sighed to his companion.
"I do suppose this means a hunt is in order."
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"Then that leaves me with only regret with marrying you. And that is that I really can't ask you to marry me all over again."
If they weren't on their way to go collect chef's knives, he'd pick his husband up and carry him to their bedroom.
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Still, he grins and offers Ignis a wink.
"Yeah, I'm down for a renewal of vows any time you want, babe. But after we get the knives. Romance first, and let's make sure it doesn't wind up dead."
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His husband then lightened the mood. It would be awhile before any renewal of vows considering they were still newlyweds, but he did like the idea.
"Right, knives first, and the more the merrier for our kitchen collection."
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"Alright then, did you pick a nice dark abandoned alley for us to get ambushed in?"
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Hibiscus warbles from the stable, and Nida shakes his head.
"Can't take you dear."
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Ignis was trying to look at the bigger picture and that usually kept him going. But at hearing Hibiscus, he turned to look at the bird and smiled at hearing the other speak to her. So he chimed in afterwards.
"I'll bring you some greens back as an apology. In the meantime, do be a good girl."
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They'll have to get greens another time. Nida nods and then moves away from their yard, knowing his husband will catch up.
"Your spells ready?"
Nida was resorting his own, trying to find the best arrangement to give him the best magical punch.
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Nodding at his husband, the advisor smirked.
"Of course I'm ready."
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"I'm worried here, if I'm honest. Tonberries could fuck us up pretty bad."
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In fact, he thought it was rather unlikely. So he hoped they had better luck than his world did.
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But it was always going to collapse because fucking time loops.
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He was hoping for a good battle because it had been a little bit since he'd had to do so. But Ignis always worried more for his husband.
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"Trouble with Tonberries is that they're quiet enough that even Siren can have trouble noticing them."
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"The ones back home still carried lanterns, so I hope they carry on that tradition here."
Hopefully Tonberries are the same everywhere.
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Because it feels like he would be mad. But nope, he's absolutely okay like this. Even if they are probably so totally about to be jumped.
And there's definitely a light coming from further down the alley. Time to fight.
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He focused on waiting to see a little bit if the green and then he was going to go in.
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Because of course his world couldn't call coreuls those.
"I'd so much rather be fighting mesmirizes."
Because he loved the way you could use their horns for good metal work. He'd probably take one and get something made.
He swings his weapon into his hands and takes a deep breath.
"Want a protect spell? I can throw them down."
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"You have Mesmenir's as well in your world?" He wondered if they were the same thing, they sounded pretty close. And if that was so, that was interesting too.
But as his mind chewed on that, he heard the offer and responded in a hushed tone. "Well I'm certainly not going to turn something like that down."
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Then he notices the light coming closer. Time to act. He lets the power of the magic curl into his hands and casts the precious, and rare, spell around them.
"You wanna take point or not?"
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"I'll go in, you take your time."
And then he was off cautiously to see how many customers they had.
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And then he moved into the room with the two in front of him and he jumped.
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