Who: Fracxis, Aaron, & Jan What: Kidnapping a rouge and drinks When: Saturday, 3/9 Where: Ravenmoore Warnings: Violence, Swearing, Drinking, tbd Status: ongoing,
Fracxis had a lot of patience. It came with time and he'd had a lot of time. He was also very stubborn, and creative. However, flying through Ravenmoore looking for Vanguard was a trying task. The man had sworn he was hard to find, and that was no joke. Fracxis had another friend waiting on him, so he had little time to waste.
"Where the hell is he... You think a single human wouldn't be any harder to find than a tree in an empty field." Fracxis grumbled in annoyance as he landed atop a building. His wings of fire crackled and burned behind his back. All six of them shimmered and gave off a blazing heat, causing the little bits of frost to melt away. "Ok lets play this the hard way then." He waved his hand over the city skyline, using magic to search for Vanguard's familiar essence. All humans had trace amounts of magic whether they could use it or not. Souls carried that magic."Found you. I win."
Aaron felt the intense heat way before Fracxis's arms curled underneath Aaron's armpits and he was hoisted off the ground. He was flipped and carried bridal style. Oberon's cocky smile greeted him, "So about those drinks."