Mr. Misting
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"You don't think a golden floating carriage is a eye drawing?" Miyako said, as she pulled herself back into the carriage. "If the Queen's guard comes and hunts us then this carriage will be noticed. Also she might have tracking on it." Miyako shrugged.
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Miyako leaned out the window, hair blowing in the wind. "Looks good enough. Let's ditch the carriage and then hike deeper into the island."
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Miyako snorted. "Whatever you want Viney."
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Miyako nodded. "That's 'bout what I was thinking. We avoid the Queen and see what else is on this island. Maybe spy on her majesty and learn more. And your right, you guys need a nickname for me, get on that Viney."
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Miyako smirked back, "I've lived as a bounty hunter for most of my life. Though Acolyte here might have trouble keeping up, you wouldn't have to worry 'bout me."
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Miyako smirked in full. "Well it's a bad idea. And I do have a better idea. We go live in the woods for a few weeks."
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Miyako hide a growing smirk as she addressed Hyron, "Have you ever made a boat out of vines? As of a week ago, you hadn't even sailed."
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Miyako snorted, "How are you planning to get off this island?"
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Miyako shrugged, "If it took my Shadow to fight her guards maybe I can't take on the Queen. And if we go talk to her she'll kill or capture us. So, we have to run. Clean cut." "The Queen's probably got them by now. A whole ship, just lying on the beach? Yeah, there captured or dead."
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"Or we go run away and wait 'till she calms down."
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Miayko slipped away from Hyron. "No, you think I haven't tried everything already? It's a part of me." Miyako grimaced. "I'm not gonna being turning into my Shadow and killing anyone again for a while though. Let's just forget about it." Miyako clapped and sat up straight. "Ok, done. Let's talk about the Queen.
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Miyako quieted and stopped moving. When she spoke again her voice was steel, cold and hard. "There is nothing I hate more in this horrible world then my Shadow. I've fought it everyday, and the only reason I'm still living is that I can usually beat it. It took-," Miyako's voice broke. "It took my father from me."
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"Eh! You just want to hear my life story, do ya? You think I need anymore bodies in my closet? I've been able to kill most of my demons at this point, my whole life has been 'bout making things simple. No!" Miyako huffed. She let out a long, tired breath. "No. My Shadow is the last thing haunting me."
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She paused. "Don't remember much before the Shadow took over. We were in the clearing and the guards were there." Miyako shrugged. "That's about if. But as for the Shadow itself...it's a parasite. A magic that passed down in my family's bloodline. I'm just the latest person to be cursed with it."
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Mr. Misting grunted. "Either way it doesn't change the plan. We are continuing if Santa is here or not. Let's move out."
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Miyako blushed. "No. Well, kinda. I try to never use it. But like if I'm gonna die, I've used it before to save my life. I'm not proud of it though."
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Miyako nodded slowly. "Expected as much. Wait, how did you guys stop me? No offense but I can already cut through you, what stopped my Shadow? Tides...why did I reach out for the Shadow? I was real mad at...mad at something. Tides. What happened!?"
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Miyako groaned, covering her face with her hands. "There was the Queen's guard right? And......I don't know. Something. I wanted to kill them." She paused. "My Shadow got the best of me." She paused again, peeking at Yerik and Hyron through her hands. "Did I kill anyone?" Miyako glanced down at her bloodstained clothes and grimaced, letting her hands flop to her side, suddenly very tired. "Who did I kill?"
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Miyako stared at Yerik for a long second before she calmed down. "Yes? Yes. Catch me up on what happened."
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Miyako's hand shot out, grabbing at Hyron's wrist. She sat up, breathing hard. Miyako's eyes were racing, frantically jumping around the inside of the carriage. She looked at Hyron's wrist for a second before dropping it and recoiling away. @Ookla the Forgotten
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Mr. Misting shudders (metaphorically, as he can't actually move). "So many jingle bells. It brings back memories of the mines." He breaths in and out slowly for a moment, breath catching before he calms down. "Anyway, onto the infiltration."
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Mr. Misting cut off his sudden scream with a cough. "Yes, how long will we be falling through the void?"
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"Ready. It is time to make Santa pay."
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Quest paused. "Wait, umm, what's a smoothie?"
